Unexpected Vagina Itching

I handed the Crown Royal back to Clark as I tried to breathe cool air to cool my throat. As my brothers and I paused to catch our breath Sam asked “Awesome, do you think that is enough to get us drunk?” Clark lifted the bottle to the sky and gauged the level of the liquid which really hadn't gone down at all “I think so, mom and dad get happy on a lot less than this at home.” He took another pull off the bottle with more confidence, more determination. Sam hit it next then handed it to me and I took another blonde shot. This time it wasn't near as rough and the taste lingered pleasantly. In the next few minutes Clark, Sam and I took two more sips of whiskey. Just as I realized my head was losing gravity we heard the camp owner calling. Sam capped the bottle and shoved it back into the badger hole and we went to reveal ourselves to old guy russian so he wouldn't come looking for us. After the lodge owner was satisfied we were safe and nearby he started working on a boat motor. I felt kind of happy, I wasn't as edgy as normal, my brothers were almost fun to hang with. We decided to go swimming so we scampered back to our cabin to change to swim suits then ran full tilt to the lake. I jumped off the bank into deep water and as I plunged to the lake bed the top of my two-piece ripped off and ended up around my neck, my tits were on full display when I popped up for air. I floundered as I struggled to pull my top down because I was trying to stay afloat and pull the halter into place at the same time. Clark and Sam were standing on the bank watching and as soon as they saw my breasts they both started to cheer and hoot. It was Clark who said “Hey little sister, you don't look so little anymore!” It took me maybe 10 seconds to decide to hell with it and back stroked out of deep water with my breasts bobbing in plain view. The water was waist deep when I stood and pulled my top back into place then gave small tits my grinning brothers the finger. I was in the painful throes of puberty, my boobs were not real Brunette big but were still growing, I could tell by the constant ache and bigger bras every few months. I was a little over 5'6”, my hips were rounding, my ass reforming from little girl to young woman. My vagina used to be a flat little fissure but had transformed, the outer lips were puffy and soft, I could see the inner labia that protected the hole in me. I had grown a garden of soft golden pubic hair. I liked looking at myself in the mirror trying to figure out which part of me boys liked better. I was getting used to being hit on at school, I liked the attention, it was fun, it was scary, it was secretly thrilling. Not only were the thoughts thrilling, I learned quickly that my own hands could provide a few thrills too, the inner lips of my pussy couldn't protect me from my own fingers. The only thing I didn't like about my body were some scars across my stomach from an accident years earlier. As I waded out of the water Sam was looking at my covered tits like he'd never seen them before. He tore his gaze from my breasts to my eyes “Your tits look a whole lot better than your face.” “Fuck you” I fired back; teen jibes and insults traded, my brothers and I spent the rest of the afternoon playing in the water. Right here in the kitchen with Chef? Dad’s dick was lying on his stomach. “For heaven’s sake shut up and fuch me!” Ekatrina pleaded, as Boris bored into her crushing her clit with his thrusting and sending warm waves of pleasure Brunette coursing through her veins. Her pink nipples stood erect atop each of her tits, and her pussy blonde was already wet. Stan quickly returned carrying boxes of shoes. I ask russian her if he manage to meet her again. She leaned closer to me and said my name aloud and I quickly shut my eyes and feigned a deeper sleep as she listened to determine I was sound asleep. I shrugged. Again Sam shook his head at the complete insanity of what the young gray was saying. The numbness is making me last surprisingly long even though I’m totally inexperienced. But we, the Illuminati, wish for you to become as strong as you teen are able. I have found out that I like to be seen, so I guess that I am an exhibitionist. “Oh shit! I shouldn’t… But small tits I want too! Shundarr leaned on his staff with both arms and stared down at his own glyph. “Fuck, I bet that hurt when she got that piercing done.” Daisy was a little more vigilant. “In case you go that route.”