Hen Night part 1

[JellyMan]

Sarah awoke. Several things hit her in quick succession: The cold grass she was lying on, the morning sun being too bright, her splitting headache and her nudity. Quickly she looked up but there was nobody around, she was alone on top of a hill in what she would normally describe as "a lovely scene", but right now it was "where the fuck am I and how do I get to my wedding?" She stood carefully, watching to make sure nobody was around. The only thing on that hilltop was an up-turned wooden box a few feet away. She moved carefully towards it, trying not to jar her hungover head. As Sarah bent down she shivered as a cool morning breeze caressed her naked private parts, looking down she realised someone had shaved her pussy whilst she was unconscious and suddenly she felt extra naked, although still very much alone, and slightly scared.

She lifted the box and underneath was a glass of water and box of aspirin, which she took immediately. Then she slowly consumed the remainder of the liquid to deal with her karaoke and alcohol induced parched throat. There was a hand written note... "Don't worry Hun, you can make it to the church on time if you follow our instructions carefully. XXX. Debs, Chloe, Jane and Soz.... get dressed and follow the arrow...". She turned the paper over and on the back was an arrow, but of course now she had no idea which way it was pointing before she read the note. The she remembered "get dressed", excitedly she looked around but there was nothing, she checked the note again, then saw a small cellophane bag under the box which she hadn't noticed before. She opened it, but it turned out to be a pair of clear plastic panties. "You bitches", Sarah said under her breath, "I'm gong going to kill the lot of you!", and she threw the pants down and started down the hill. Suddenly she stopped and remembered, "follow our instructions... get dressed". The material was cold and icky as she slid her legs into the transparent material and she shuddered as it hit her newly bald parts. This time, rather than just set off, she rechecked the note, remembering where it was under the box and calculating which way the arrow probably pointed, then proceeded down the hill in what she hoped was the right direction, her flimsy attire providing no protection from view and feeling rather irritating as the smooth plastic caressed her between the legs.

As she neared the bottom of the hill she could see a small path through trees. In the distance she saw houses which Sarah was not sure would be a good thing in her current undressed state. As she approached the wooded are she saw another upturned box. With relief she imagined clothes and a mobile under it with an apology note, but what she found was a pair of clear rubbery jelly shoes. She slipped them on, realising they would be needed for the walk through the woods, then the young nurse realised she must be on the right route and felt a little comforted that maybe she would indeed marry Brian later that day...

[wimplastic]

Great start! seems interesting