This choice: She is bundled upstairs, but is otherwise unhurt by the sun's rays. • Go Back...Chapter #5She is bundled upstairs, but is otherwise unhurt. by: Kaleb   Wendy jumped as she was startled awake by her mother's scream. With barely a second to think, her mom had thrown a towel over her and bundled her into the house and into the bathroom for an inspection.
"What were you thinking, young lady! You know that with your complexion you can't risk the sun's rays! You should have seen my aunt Agnes, pale as a sheet, she'd stay out at the beach daily searching for the perfect tan. By the time she died of skin cancer at forty she looked like a catcher's mitt."
Wendy's mom unwrapped her to look at the damage. Wendy couldn't bring herself to open her eyes to see the lobster she had surely become.
Her mom clicked her tongue. "Well, it looks like I got here in the nick of time. You couldn't have been out there long because it doesn't look like there's much burning at all. It's a good thing I came home for lunch or I'm sure you'd have been a baked potato, sugar!"
Her mom chuckled in relief. "Now don't think this gets you off the hook. I want you to spend the rest of the day up in your room reading some of the textbooks for your first quarter at Berkeley, ok?"
Wendy looked up at her mom and nodded her head in resignation, and rushed upstairs, locking the door behind her.
Wendy stared at the reflection in her mirror. Had her mom said lunch? She glanced back at the clock to see it was 12:30 and then stared at her reflection again. Five hours in the summer sun and not a bit of browning, let alone burning. Damn, those Irish genes must be more powerful than she had thought. She pulled her top down from her "breasts" and not a bit of tan line was evident. Looking closer at her arm she could still see blue veins running under her skin easily. Nothing.
Her mom called her down to join her for lunch, and Wendy joined her for a sandwich. While eating, she caught another earful about being careful in the sun and she promised to stay indoors studying the rest of the day.
Her mom left, and Wendy sat down on her bed to read a textbook on Physics in preparation for her science-heavy course load that fall. Sitting there studying, she suddenly felt her body flush. A tingle suffused her body, almost sexual in nature, like a feather brushing all over her skin, and then it passed.
"That was weird!" she thought.
Wendy jumped out of bed and looked again in the mirror. Still the same red ringlet hair framing a pretty face. Still the same old pale skin. She took off her clothes to reveal the bikini still on underneath to examine herself more closely. No, still pale as a sheet.
Sighing, Wendy ran her hand up her abdomen to her little breasts remembering the tingle she had just experienced...wait...breasts? She turned sideways in profile, and sure enough, where there had been absolutely nothing that morning there were breasts! Little ones, sure - these wouldn't even be considered an A-cups - but breasts!
She removed her bikini top and caressed her slightly bulging chest and tweaked her nipples, now erect with excitement.
"Yes!" she yelled, pumping the air with her fist.
What was it, she thought, that could be causing this change? Was puberty finally catching up with her? Was it something she ate? Or was it...the sun? Could the sun have caused this? I mean, she had never really been exposed to the sun's rays before much at all. Maybe she should experiment. Or maybe she should call her friends over to show off her new endowments.
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