Life as a good little girl/Try the female neighbor
From Create Your Own Story
Deciding that the safest bet was the woman next door you trotted quickly across the weed-infested lawn to the front of her house and knocked on the door. A rhythmic creaking sound came from within, and you could swear you hear someone calling something.
"Yes?" you muse, thinking that to be the word you hear being repeated. Shrugging, you press the doorbell, and listen some more.
The creaking stops, so you knock again, and after a few moments you hear a clacking sound getting louder.
Abruptly the door opens and you find yourself staring at a tall, beautiful woman with the biggest breasts you've ever seen. They - and the rest of her - are barely contained within a little silver bathrobe. Looking down you spot the source of the clacking in the form of enormously tall high heels.
"Can I help you?" she asks in a smokey voice underscored with irritation. Her brows furrow a little as she takes in your appearance, and she seems to thaw a little.
"Oh. Um, I'm your neighbor. Well, one of them. My name is Stephi," you say, then wince. Why did you use Tiffany's childish nickname? "I live next door. I mean, my step-dad and his sons live door. Well, he's my step-dad now... I mean, of course he is, I just said..."
"Ah, you're the daughter of Hank's new wife. I'm Lola. I've seen you a few times, all bundled up in your northern clothes. I wondered how you didn't die of heatstroke. I see you're dressing more... lightly now."
"Um. Yes. Right. My friend took me out for some fun, and..."
"I bet he had a whole lot of fun with a hot little thing like you," she smirks.
"Oh, it wasn't... It was more, uh..."
"More?" her eyes widened. "Well damn, aren't you an adventurous one. I wish I was that hot to trot when I was your age. Was it two? Three?"
"No..." you object miserably.
"A gangbang!" she exclaims. "Well now I'm really jealous. I didn't have my first gangbang until I was twenty. When I think of all the chances I missed, how much extra fucking I could've done if I'd started at your age, it just about makes me cry."
"Oh, well, it's, um, nothing special," you mutter, wishing people would stop assuming you were a hardcore slut.
The woman grins. "Damn, so blase about being fucked senseless. I guess you do that just about every day then, huh?"
"Could I come in?" You ask plaintively, not even bothering to deny her words. She probably wouldn't believe them anyway, or you'd say something stupid like usual that would just make it worse.
Looking from you to the street behind you she smirks, but steps aside. "I guess you've had your fill of showing off your body to everyone, huh? Or maybe you're just here to seduce me."
You freeze half-way in the door, staring up at her in shock, and she laughs. "Come on in, kid, and tell me what's on your mind. If you are here to seduce me I might be willing." she winks.
"O-okay," you stammer, and she laughs throatily.
"I was kind of joking about that. Kind of. But since you're so willing, I think I can handle a hardcore slut like you," she steps forward confidently, a predatory look in her eyes.
Recognizing that you need to react or you'll be her little fuck puppet from now on you...
Life as a good little girl/Distract her by commenting on the brass pole in the living room
Life as a good little girl/Freeze, letting her take complete charge
