Candice's Day in the Park (Literature)

 Candice had needed a break from her all too often hectic and humiliating  life, and she figured dog walking would be the perfect outlet and a  decent way to make a bit of cash.  After all, dogs were naturally sweet  and well-behaved creatures, known for their obedience and loyalty.  One  could never feel safer than when one was with a dog.  

Or, at  least, that's what she had thought before taking on the huge, brown  monster that she now had to deal with. Kaiser, the neighborhood dog  bully had been constantly keeping her on her toes, growling and snapping  at just about everything that passed by, and occasionally even growling  at her when she attempted at any discipline.

Despite being hired  to walk the dog, Candice’s attire was anything bit jogging attire.  Wearing a button-down blouse and black skirt. The only thing she had  going for was a decent pair of flats.  

Kaiser snarled once  again, snapping at a nearby park squirrel behind Candice. Kaiser, giving  in to his hunter instincts, began changing the squirrel. The panicked  squirrel began orbiting Candice, getting her tangled up in the dog leash  as Kaiser tried to chase after the squirrel. Candice became so wrapped  up in the cords, tangling her arms and legs. Kaiser ran in a new  direction, pulling the leash tight, raking her skirt up and pulled her  blouse open, stretching the buttons of her blouse exposing her pink  frilly bra.

Candice mildly blushed, thankfully no witnesses to  add to the embarrassment. She managed to free herself and frantically  tried to fix her clothing with one hand, with Kaiser barking at the  squirrel, straining the leash’s cord. Suddenly the aggressive dog had  managed to burst its collar altogether and had run off after the forest  creature, forcing Candice to wander off into the park in search of the  horrible beast.  

"Here Kaiser, here good boy..." Candice beckoned, whistling.  

Candice  realized her tone was more than a little nervous. She didn’t want to  really deal with Kaiser, who knew if that thing would pop out again and  maybe attack her. She wondered if it was true that dogs could smell  fear. She'd always figured it was just an urban myth, but with this  little brute who knew what was possible.

“Where is that beast?”  Candice asked herself, bending over into a row of bushes, looking into  thick brush, sticking out her bubble butt to onlooking joggers. Just  then she heard the squeaks of that squirrel the dog was chasing. Candice  turned her head just in time to see the rodent crawl up her leg and  cling on to the back waistband of her black skirt. Soon after Kaiser  came bursting through the other side of the trail, death-glaring at its  target, and charged towards a bent over Candice. The squirrel in a panic  dug itself deep into the black skirt. Candice jumped up, feeling the  tiny paws of the squirrel against her butt, trying to figure out what  just happened, but with no time to react, Kaiser came running towards.

It  was then that Candice felt a sudden tug on the back of her black skirt,  pulling it down just enough to expose the top of her pink panties.  The  curvy blond instinctively restrained herself from letting out a squeal  as her cheeks turned deep red, and with both hands on her skirt, she  struggled to pull the errant garment back up.  The resistance, coupled  with the deep growl from behind her, the squirrel moving about in her  skirt, shuffling wildly all over her most intimate areas, started to  draw a crowd.

It seemed no sooner had Candice managed to get her  black skirt back up that the dog doubled its efforts to pull it down  again.  Candice's hands clung to the top of her skirt but slipped lower  and lower, exposing her pink frilly panties and butt crack in the  process.  Her blush deepened, and she let out a soft moan of  embarrassment as she heard the sound of fabric tearing.

"No! Let go! Down boy! Good doggie?!" Candice yelped

Kaiser  shook the skirt to and fro, beating out Candice’s strength. Her knees  buckled in embarrassment as she was losing the battle. Her hands finally  gave out, and her skirt tore right down, exposing her pink frilly  panties to her increasingly bigger audience. Her spectators wondered why  the dog was pulling her skirt down, til the tiny squirrel sprung out  from the torn skirt. The squirrel, still scared of Kaiser, frantically  crawled up the back of Candice’s button blouse and buried itself into  the back.

"Ah! No! Mr. Squirrel! Ah!" Candice moaned again.  Candice felt all over her back trying to fix her situation, the tight  blouse in such a state being pulled and strained, she felt the top  button of her blouse pop open and her cleavage bounce into view.   Candice was rapidly beginning to regret wearing such frilly underwear,  it only makes the exposure more embarrassing. She could have done a load  of laundry the previous night to make sure she'd worn a sports bra, but  she figured dog-walking would be such a relaxing task she wouldn't need  one.  But now, as her breasts jiggled with the struggle and became more  and more exposed, she realized she had made a huge mistake. She was  beginning to feel more and more stupid by the second. Even Kaiser tilted  his head in confusion watching Candice hop and dance around in her  panties and malfunctioning blouse.  

There was an audible "pop"  as a second button came off of Candice's top. Candice let out a squeal  as she tried to shake the creature out, but in the process only managed  to rip more and more buttons off, completely exposing her frilly bra and  massive cleavage to the entire park. The exposed squirrel was dangling  right in the center of her bra, Candice gawked at it, hoping it would  jump off and run away. Instead, the squirrel’s grip was lost, but as it  drops it makes a desperate cling to the front of Candice’s frilly pink  panties.

“Bark!” Kaiser roars, regaining attention to his  mission. In fear the squirrel makes a large ‘squeak’ and with it's tiny  paws, scrambled itself and buried itself into Candice’s panties. Candice  whimpered and squirmed as she could feel the squirrel's tiny paws  tickle all over her bubble butt cheeks and privates.

"Ahh! Oh!  Not there!" Candice moaned, feeling the creature frantically scurry all  over in her frilly pink panties. Candice did a quirky unattended dance  in front of the crowd, shaking her ass in borderline just her frilly  panties. Why did I have to wear these? Phones whipped out recording the  next trending Instapic. #BubbleButtNerdEmbarrassed

Candice  looked around herself helplessly. She had to at least get away from the  crowd. Making a mad deeper into the park, with Kaiser chasing her, at  least escaping the crowd. It wasn't long before she finally lost her  balance, falling over. Candice quickly realized that as she hit the  ground her glasses had slipped off of her head and her vision had been  reduced to a vague blur. Candice focused her priority of getting the  pest out of her panties. Opening the back of her panties, exposing her  hiney, she used her other hand to try and grab the thing. The squirrel  panicked and moved up to her crotch. Candice opened her legs to try and  give motivation for the rodent to escape causing one more big moan  before popping out and huddling up a tree.

It was then that  Candice saw the brown, blurry shape of "Kaiser" come bounding back  towards her.  She screamed, but couldn't react in time to stop the dog  from grasping her damaged shirt and bra in its mouth and pulling the  garments downwards. Candice felt Kaiser dragging her across the grass,  pulling her panties down from the friction. Candice could make out the  small brown shape running off with what she was pretty sure was her  shirt and bra. Candice was now left with just her panties and flats.

   Candice tried to rise to her feet to give chase but quickly found her  panties had become tangled around her knees causing her to stumble  again. Her bubble-butt cheeks bounced on display. Barely managed to  catch herself, she falls before hitting the ground breast-first.  She  couldn't help but think that she must be giving potential onlookers  quite the show, and although she tried in vain to hide her  embarrassment, she found herself blurting out another squeal just the  same.  

Candice took a deep breath and forced herself to think  coherently enough to reach back for her panties, pulling the garment  back up over her backside.  Her rear-end once against modest, Candice  sat on her knees as she tried to figure out what to do. She realized she  probably looked like an idiot sitting there in the middle of the park  with her bare breasts and pink frilly panties both on display, but  between the shock, humiliation, and arousal she couldn't figure out a  solution quick enough to stop random onlookers from getting a perfect  view of her predicament. She was stuck, in the middle of the park, with  her figure just one step away from total nudity.  

 Candice  cringed as the dog ran back, and frantically gripped the waistband of  her pink frilly panties with both hands, ready for the worst.  And yet,  when the dog returned to her she noticed the creature's attitude seemed  to have shifted radically.  It was, much to her surprise, actually  acting quite docile now.  In fact, once it returned to her side she was  even greeted by a friendly, if somewhat wet and awkward, lick to the  side of her leg.  

 Candice gave the creature an odd look.  Had  it just needed to take its anger out on something?  If so, it'd have  been nice if it could have found something other than her clothes.  "Bad  dog," she muttered, but with the beasts shockingly sudden change of  attitude, she realized she was having a hard time staying mad at the  creature.  

 That is until she saw the flash of a camera go off.   Candice let out an ear-splitting scream as Hanna and Emma discovered  her embarrassing predicament.  Worse, the dog, seemingly once again  agitated by either the bright light, the loud sound of Candice's voice,  or both, let out a loud growl and bit down on back Candice's panties.   "BAD DOG!  B-BAD DOG!" Candice frantically scolded as she struggled to  keep her underwear on.

“Nice panties Candice! Is this how you spend time in the park?” Emma taunted.

“Look  at Candie! Trying to start a nudist club?” Hanna mocked. Kaiser's  efforts were winning as Candice's bubble butt emerged, jiggling from the  tugs of the aggressive mutt.

"Oh my God! Is she auditioning to be a Coopertone girl?" Emma pointed out.

The  dog, tugging on her panties in a furious manner, caused the panties  (what's left of them) to rub against Candice's privates, using her  arousal to set to max.

"Ahh! Ahh! Oh God! No! Ahh! Oh! Not  there!" Candice moaned. Her arousal forced a comedic expression on  Candice, cross-eyed, goofy smile, flushed red face. With each tug her  mouth danced between biting lips and erotic smile. Candice couldn't hold  back any more, her arousal got the better of her.

Her bullies  got their eye-candy for the weekend, watching Candice making a goofy  erotic smile, bouncing bubble butt on display, exposed huge boobs,  watching her panties pulled wildly as the dog tugged them. Candice  making futile last-minute attempts, tried to grab her panties to save  some sort of dignity.  

 In the end, it proved futile. The dog,  once again filled with vigor and aggression, was easily able to force  Candice's underwear from her grasp. The force of the fabric tearing down  her thighs and knees caused Candice to stumble into an erotic pose, ass  up in the air, right in front of her school bullies, giving them the  best picture-perfect moment. Worse, as the beast ran off with her  underwear, Candice could see the flash of more cameras going off.  

  Candice's humiliation reached new levels and she fell to the ground,  too defeated to even cover up properly.  "Bad dog... bad... bad dog..."  she muttered helplessly as Hanna and Emma continued to photograph her.  

"Bad... dog..."