[ENF] Bianca's News Splash

[bor2]

This is a little story request I got on my DA page, bor2, that I wanted to share here as well. Let me know if you enjoyed or any other thoughts.

“Mic is checked, Camera is fully charged and at the right settings, and we’re here a few minutes early. Are you all good to go Bianca?” a man asked, carrying a professional camera from his van in casual summer clothes. He walked over to his co-worker and friend who was impatiently pacing the parking lot. Her red shoulder length hair bounced with her every step as she reviewed her notes again before they went on the air.



“Well, just about Alan. You said everything was checked right? We need to make sure this goes off without a hitch, I don’t think the news station will take another screw up from us at this rate,” she worriedly expressed. The natural beauty of light brown skin patted down her white ensemble of blouse and skirt before bending over into the van’s door to grab lipstick that matched her hair. Alan’s gaze wavered for a moment at her hourglass figure before turning away and clearing his throat.



“Y-yes, everything’s all ready. I know you’re worried about today but hey, I got a better handle on this thing now and you’re a knockout! We’ll do just fine, and a brand new water park is a pretty fun place to report on. It’s summer so tons of people will be wanting to see it I’m sure.”



“Tons sure, but probably not enough compared to something big and interesting to cover. That’s why they sent us here, quick finish for those on the chopping block,” she said with a stomp to the ground. “Phew, Sorry. I’ll stop complaining, I just really want to keep this job. Remember, try to keep me in shot as much as possible in the highest quality, gotta keep people’s attention as best I can so we can stay on the air.”



“Right, of course. Just focus on what needs to be said and leave everything else to me. It’ll be like you're in a movie!” He said, getting a smile out of her. It was a short broadcast that likely wouldn’t last more than 15 minutes, but even so they were committed to making it the highlight of the channel that day. Aqua Splash Park was starting to become a semblance of busy as they headed towards the park’s center to start, avoiding the running kids and crowds along the way.



Bianca brought out her reporter notes one more time for review as she crossed a bridge to the center, not noticing the puddles of water along it. Her eyes widened as her foot glided across it and she lost her balance, Alan unable to catch her with the delicate camera occupying his hands.



“WAAH-” she yelled as she fell into a pool under the bridge. Alan quickly set the camera down safely and went to pull her out of the water, losing strength halfway due to her new appearance. She spat the water out of her mouth and gasped as she looked down to see her white clothes soaked and revealing what she wore underneath.



Any other day’s choice of undergarments would have been bad, but today may have been the worst as her light-pink lingerie was made startlingly apparent through the now sheer clothing. She managed to hold back a scream as she covered what she could of her lacy wear against the bleeding cloth, doing little to help thanks to her rather big proportions.



“Nononono, damn it! I can’t get on the news like this!” she complained while hiding herself from those nearby. “Alan, do we have time to leave for the station and get replacements? I’ll even take a nearby thrift store.”

“I’m sorry but no, we got here early but we’re meant to be live in just a few minutes! Uhh, shoot, maybe we should just cancel it today?”



“What? No! That’s not an option, if we don’t even appear then we’re finished for sure!”

“Well, well I don’t know. Do you think anyone here has a spare outfit we can borrow? Maybe one of the employees?”

“Gosh I sure hope they do. Come on, we don’t have time to waste!” without a second thought, she dashed away as her friend went back for the camera and tried to keep up.



Bianca cupped one of her breasts and held her arm over the other to hide it as much as possible, second hand down at her back to hide not even a cheek of her lingerieclad ass. Her body was certainly quivering from more than the cool water as she hurried to the nearest employee office and got plenty of stares in the meanwhile. Alan chasing behind gave people the wrong idea as they seemed like a typical duo to record a sexy woman for her online page.



She soon found a small office and ran in to escape the unwanted attention. “Hey, this is the manager’s office, you’re not meant to-” a guard stopped, surprised to see the woman panting in see-through clothing with a cameraman just behind her. “What the hell is the meaning of this?” she shouted.



“H-hi, listen. My name is Bianca and this is Alan, we’re here to broadcast a news report on the water park but I had a mishap as you can see. Please, do you have any spare clothes I can wear? I can’t go on the news like this!” she explained with open arms, revealing her curves in the light-pink ensemble to the woman.



She got an unconvinced look back when the door behind her opened, the park manager hearing the commotion and coming to see it for himself. “Sorry, what’s this about a mish–oh my!” he stopped, taking in the woman’s hourglass figure from her large breasts to her thick thighs and wide hips, each even more attractive in the wet cloth heaving from her heavy breaths.

“H-hey, you’re Mr. Buzel right? I need your help, please! You want me to promote your new waterpark don’t you?”



He looked between her supple body and desperate brown eyes for a moment as an idea came to mind, his big mustache hiding a slight smile. “Why yes, of course! The news promotion will be a great help and you’re perfect for the job. Let me see if I have anything around for you to wear, miss,” he said hurrying off back behind the door. Just a minute later he returned with a Blue two-piece swimsuit and laid it on the table before her.



“Is there a problem?” he asked, noticing her unsatisfied gaze to the bikini. “It's um, are you sure you don’t have anything else? I wasn’t expecting a bikini…” she said, feeling one of the top’s triangles, just as big as her palm.

“Well we just opened and don’t have much to offer in spares yet, I was surprised to find this at all! Besides, don’t you start soon?”



“In 5 minutes, yes,” Alan chipped in to Bianca’s worry. “While we’re at it, don’t think about casting in that lingerie of yours. It’s well against the law, I can and will arrest you for it,” the guard added with a stern look. The curvy woman was surrounded between the three of them as she came to terms with what little choice she had, giving a defeated sigh.

“May I have a bit of privacy then?”



Alan and Mr. Buzel left the office and waited for Bianca to appear in time for the broadcast, just 2 minutes remaining until they were meant to start. The guard didn’t leave the room but looked away as she took off her wet clothes and lingerie and put them on the table for the swimsuit, even including her socks and shoes. The woman’s damp, brown skinned body hurried to tie the bikini on and quickly found it not up to standard.



Bianca was well aware that people looked at her body with allure and envy, and she was quite proud of it, but moments like this made her wish for something less so. The swimsuit itself was small by normal standards but her thick body from hips to tits made its coverage even smaller. She rushed the ties at her hips as the small triangle to cover her crotch hung low at her navel, the fabric at her back already slipping between her cheeks as it couldn’t hope to cover them. She was glad to have shaved recently, any hair at her mound would’ve been painfully visible like this.



“Hey, you got one minute left,” the guard said with a glance back, appalled at the indecent swimsuit in play. Bianca corralled her tits together as she put the small blue triangles over them and went to tie the knot at her back, presenting her large and squished cleavage to the envious woman. She glowered at the sight and loudly repeated herself for anyone outside the building to hear, making the reporter flinch.



“But I’m not, oh crap!” she said as she left the building with her top still untied. People around her immediately took notice of the woman’s less than form fitting bikini as she hurried to where Alan waited. Her attempt to multitask speed and coverage was poorly executed as her charms kept shaking out of the bikini’s string ties and flashing those around. With Alan in sight she finally got the bikini tied at her back and ran over while trying to pull it over her bust.



“Hey! Start Rolling!!” she shouted for his attention, the man startled at the lewd show but doing as she told.

“Aaand…we’re live!” he announced as the camera’s high quality lens focused with a red light atop it. The still unprepared woman was making the finishing touches to her top when her gaze matched the camera’s, quickly putting on a smile and a hand over her left tit.



“H-hello Everyone! My name is Bianca Amister and today I’m here to share with you all the newest water park on the block, Aqua Splash Park!” She shyly stared down the lens, the knowledge of countless people seeing her like this causing butterflies to flutter in her stomach. “Um, I’m sure some of you may have noticed that I’m in a different outfit than usual today. Well, what better way to highlight a water park than in a swimsuit! It's the best way to beat this brutal heat so let’s see what fun can be had doing it!” she continued with feigned confidence.



Her blushing smile remained as she slipped the bikini top over her nipple finally and led Alan around the water park. The cameraman did his best to be respectful but couldn’t believe just how much ass she was leaving on display, it may have been worse than the lingerie! His promise to keep her in frame as much as possible was kept as every inch of her was broadcasted for those unable to see it in person.



Bianca was embarrassed to feel it but she knew it was coming, inevitable, the shakes and quakes that went from her thighs to her big butt with every step she took with her bare feet against the floor. Even her ample rack was swaying, rising and falling thanks to the skimpy top’s weak coverage. She delighted in the sensation while alone in her apartment, happily dancing and throwing her statuesque figure around the room, but now there were people watching. Tons of people, and many, many more able to record this at home. Suddenly, she wished that today was a usual low viewership day, but even those days reached thousands on the news channel.



Her fingers fiddled with her swimsuit as she walked and talked about the park’s attractions and people. There was little to the imagination between virtually all of her cleavage being highlighted by the sun, all of her stomach and back being exposed, and over half of each cheek flexing out of the bottoms. Whatever size the swimwear was meant to be, her body made it seem akin to a micro bikini. The heat and nerves were getting to her so she took a quick diversion to a shaded wall rack to cool off and maybe even get some cover.



“Now even if you can’t swim, Aqua Splash can still be fun thanks to their pool tubes and life vests available for everyone. They even have a few leftovers despite the popular opening!” she said, disheartened at the vest being out and settling on a pool tube for herself. The ones on the ground were out which left her to a clear pink one on a raised hook, slightly out of her comfortable reach. She began to jump with her palm under it to bounce it out and made the mundane wall an attraction worth seeing all on her own.



Her light grunts were met with the slaps of her cheeks and breasts against one another until she finally got it down, stepping into it and beginning to raise it up. Her lean towards the camera presented her cleavage in a sight that rivaled the grand canyon in spectacle, tits held together tightly by the blue strings. “And here we go,” she said, hoping to wear the tube as a form of cover for the report’s remainder but finding it stuck at her upper thigh.



Her face showed her confusion as she couldn’t pull it up any further, beginning to struggle and lean forward again as her tits shook for the camera. Alan cleared his throat and hinted for her to stop, Bianca noticing and holding a finger up as she turned around to hide her face. He would’ve facepalmed if he had a free hand as she showed everyone the source of the issue.



The transparent tube was caught just under the curve of her round and buxom cheeks, bunching them up together for even more of it to be visible. An impulsive thought from Alan to bend down below her and capture the struggle even closer came to mind, but he resisted and decided to save her the modesty she wasn’t giving herself. The mic pointed at her waist picked up every stretch and squeak of the tube’s refusal to slide over her wide hips, leaving viewers excited to see if it would just burst from the strain. She gave up on her humiliating display after another minute of trying to jump into the tube to no avail, turning back to the camera.



“I um, hehe. Well it’s still a nice tube and I thankfully don’t need one! I’m sure they have larger sizes that were all taken by those already here, let’s resume finding out what they could be up to,” she said, dropping the item and tossing it back to the XL hook it was from with none after it. She started to walk past Alan as she caught herself in the mirror beside her and saw her body exposed further after her stunt, areolas flashing the world. She shyly hid the hue shifts before her nipples could pop out and embarrass her further. She felt a bit of a wedgie coming on as she walked too but couldn’t bear undoing it with the camera behind her, she’d just have to pick it out later.



They covered a handful of brightly colored spots at a rapid pace yet each visit felt like an hour as she remembered her descriptions for them and did her job as best she could. Each attraction they visited seemed to be busier than the last as she and the camera garnered no small amount of attention. The lens caught people around her playing in the water, happily waving and plenty of looks of surprise to the amount of skin she showed, only rarely outclassed by a handful of visitors that didn’t stay in view long.



They approached their final location of a rotating ship ride carrying small canals, held in the air by a contraption that swirled and tilted them around while splashing water every which way. “The rocking ships are always a fun one! Perfect to get a bit of thrill and spin in your diet without overdoing it, great for kids! They’ve even included some water to ensure it fits the theme, just be sure to avoid the Splash Zone!”



Right as she finished her sentence, a wave of water crashed onto the woman’s back and nearly knocked her off her feet. She stumbled and shivered from the cool water as it flowed down the arch of her back and liberated her vagina the wedgie she made, thankful she could avoid touching herself again on camera.



“Ahem, well what an appropriately eventful way to finish today’s report!” she continued on, oblivious to her changed state of dress and Alan’s warnings. “Today we were able to show you just a handful of the fun that can be had at Aqua Splash Park, a perfect spot to visit during the summer! I’ve been Bianca Amister and tha-”

“AH, wait wait Bianca!” a familiar voice interrupted as Mr. Buzel stumbled into frame. “I almost forgot to tell you but I was hoping for you to be the first on our new water slide, the Jetstream! We were saving it just for a special visitor like yourself and hope to debut it to the world like so.”



Bianca looked between the manager and Alan for a moment, silently asking if they had time, to which Alan confirmed from his earpiece from the news station. They’d never been on the air this long, nor asked to continue as opposed to wrapping up early, giving the woman a sense of joy as she jumped at the chance.

“Oh how could I forget, I’d be delighted to! Don’t leave just yet folks, you’re about to see something special for the first time today!” she announced with a beaming smile.



The three went off towards the yet to be ridden on attraction as the manager described it as it came into the camera’s view. It was surprisingly tall at 50meters with a winding staircase leading into the sky and a colorful pink and blue pipe twisting and turning down into a large pool at its end. It was their grandest attraction and rivaled formerly established parks in anticipation, a growing crowd at the ground excited to see it first hand.



Along the way she noticed some looks of recognition and plenty of gawking coming her way, focused on her lower half specifically. Parents were covering their children’s eyes and wolf whistles were coming in droves until she looked down with startled eyes. The splash at her back brought her small bikini bottom not just out of her crack but descending across the round curve of her cheeks!



The smooth brown skin of her navel was well exposed as the bottoms hung dangerously low, inches away from revealing the lips of her pussy. She threw her hands at her front to cover it and realized where the bigger danger of her malfunction came from as she looked back to the camera with a disappointed face. It captured not only the tease of her mound but also the small blue piece bunched up at the middle of her buns, bouncing seductively from every step as they slid lower from the moment she turned around and sported the cleavage of her ass.



She cursed her daftness as she sent her other hand with the mic to her rear, blushing madly to match the camera’s red glow. At first she grabbed it to try and hide it from the gawkers but realized it was futile as her small hands only put into perspective how big it was, and in a lewd manner at that. Finally she realized how silly she was being and pulled them back up over herself, much harder than she intended from frightened nerves as she left her hands and mic at her back to cover what they could of her bouncing booty. The spark of excitement she gained from staying on the air was cut in half, and almost went away completely as she looked at the erected structure before her.



Bianca gulped as she realized how high a walk she’d be heading on, her fear of heights resurfacing but not stopping her now. “Well, here we go everyone…” she nervously smiled between the manager and Alan. Her hands soon became occupied on holding the railing as they ascended which left only her bikini bottoms to cover the expanse of her ass, doing a poor and worsening job with every step.



Her smooth brown legs and apple bottom of an ass wobbled with every labored step she took, Alan holding his breath as he captured each ripple and movement from a dangerously erotic angle, moving slower himself for a different reason. The rising steps allowed her parted legs to swallow the bikini bottom further and further as she ended up in a natural wedgie sending naughty pulses within her ass and at her crotch. She was well aware of where the camera was and how much her bottoms were riding up, but couldn’t bother to hide or fix it out of fear and embarrassment. Minutes passed and her slow pace got her only three-fifths of the way up as she sighed and braced herself.



“Gimme um, just a second,” she said finally. She just couldn’t take the wedgie anymore and how it touched her sensitive sex. She dug her fingers into her lower back until they could well pinch the folds of her swimsuit, feeling a long needed release of tension as she brought it out. She let out a cute ‘oh!’ as she let go and the bottoms snapped against her cheeks with a resulting wave, the sound being picked up on the mic as she unintentionally held it right to her rear.



She almost looked down to the ground but snapped her head around before her eyes could see it, instead finding the camera's lens and glowing light focusing on her oh so keenly. “H-HEY?!” she wanted to yell, but stopped realizing that she told him to keep her in frame as much as possible. The flash of anger was replaced with a shame as she continued back upwards with a faster pace, slowly reforming her wedgie and making her ass shake even more as it stayed uncovered.



Finally at the top, Mr. Buzel greeted them and presented the high point of the attraction to the camera, the pipe’s big opening actively rushing with water. “Well now Ms. Amister, your cameraman and I will head back down and signal to you when it’s good to go. Give us just a moment,” he said while Bianca tried to shake off her nerves. He pressed a button as an elevator lift to their side began to come up to the two’s surprise.



“Wait, why didn’t we just take the elevator up??”

“Oh the walk up here is part of the experience! But I made sure to include an elevator for emergencies or if anyone called it quits at the last second. Anyways have fun and thanks for doing all this!” he said as Alan took her mic and they left her alone at the top. She felt peace and quiet for a moment before she tuned into the rushing water again and realized how high up she was. It wasn’t long before she spotted Alan on the ground floor giving a signal to go down, sitting just before the dip as the streams of water flowed around her waist.



Taking one last deep breath, she scooted further in as the water and gravity took her down the colorful slide. She began to zoom through the pipe’s translucent covering as she was covered in darkness and then light like a constantly flipping lightswitch while she brushed the walls amidst the rushing water. It was scary at first but quickly became thrilling as her screams matched her tone along the way down.



Her senses overwhelmed and filled with excitement and fear, she crashed into the pool like a torpedo and quickly swam up for air. Voices called out to her from all sides as she parted her matted red hair from her eyes, top half above the water reflecting her deep breaths of adjustment. She found Alan and the camera’s familiar glow and waved to him happily, feeling a surprising bounce at her chest and noticing how loose her top became. She flashed her whole right boob to them! She quickly ducked down and kept the buoyant torpedoes out of sight as best she could while fixing them back into her top and swimming towards her friend.



Her heart was practically beating out of her chest from all the excitement as her body felt lighter than air, but she was feeling pretty great admittedly. Embarrassed sure, the whole day was, but she could laugh it off at least. What bombshell reporter didn’t have a little incident every now and then? She vigorously climbed the metal ladder out of the pool with the camera capturing her return in full a safe distance away. She jogged over and happily greeted the crowd and camera with a smile as they broke out in incomprehensible chatter.



Alan stood frozen at the sight of her drenched beautiful self as she leaned in close to take back her mic, flashing a fun wink to him and the camera in renewed vigor.

“Whew, now THAT was a Rush! I admittedly haven’t been on too many water slides but that was by far the most thrilling one! I almost want to go for seconds, but I’m afraid that’s where today’s broadcast will have to end!”



Alan’s eyes behind the camera darted across the woman’s body as he tried to find his words to inform her, to stop her, but her speech left no room for rebuttal. “Thank you to every person at home or away watching today’s report, it truly means a lot to me that I can showcase how beautiful the world can be from its places to its people for a living. Make sure to visit Aqua Splash Park whenever you’re in town! I’ve been Bianca Amister and I’ll be sure to see you all Nex-”



Bianca stopped, Alan’s shaky movements finally catching her attention. She curiously looked at his head nudging to the pool and turned around to spot something inside it. A blue item floated atop the water from the pool’s downward exit, beckoning her curiosity as she walked towards it and bent forward for a better look.



“Huh, that’s odd, something just came out of the tube,” she said, mic still to her mouth, “it kinda looks like…!” she sharply gasped. It was then she understood why Alan seemed so nervous and pointed out to the bland view, its placement being far more interesting than she liked. A pent up shriek was finally released for the whole park to hear as she looked down to her bottomless sex, dripping wet and fully exposed as her legs remained parted to show her fully shaven form.



Every word and laugh of commentary became so much louder as she sent both hands down to cover her vagina, realizing what position she left herself in. Her eyes darted behind her in a dangerous, horrified look as the camera’s lens and red glow eyed her every feature down in the highest possible quality. Her dumptruck of an ass quaked as her hands slapped over her sex and kept her cameraman frozen yet.



“W-WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR?? STOP ROLLING!!” She blurted out finally as Alan flinched from the command. Before he could find the buttons for the quick power down, she barreled toward him in a mad dash that left her tits to jump more than the top could handle. Already loose from the slide down, it could stay on her no longer as she bounced out of them and took the camera from Alan’s hands.



“Cmon cmon, how do you turn this thing- AAHH!” she yelled once again as she noticed her fat tits out in the open and swaying in the camera’s lens. Her reflexes went overtime as she dropped it to cover her chest, quickly returning them back to the camera before it could hit the ground. She let the expensive item down lightly and hung over it as her inexperienced hands frisked over the device, lens zooming in and out again and again.



As her panicked hands fumbled with the buttons, her viewership broke record after record as millions across the world were left with her blushed face. Though not many took notice of it as the rest of her sexy body took the bulk of the frame, an unseen wonder of the world until that moment. It peered perfectly up from below her wide waist to display every tantalizing pink fold between her thick thighs, the dangerous curves of her ass as she bent enough for it to be spread, and the way her large breasts jut out with their maddening expanse of underboob and light pink capped nipples.



She finally clicked it off and carried it against her as cover until she reached her news van, leaving both her lingerie and dignity back at the park. Despite everything that happened, Bianca could take solace in one lone fact: She would certainly never have to worry about a lack of viewership or continuation after today.

[Everard]

Brilliant story, well done!