Amy - Losing Control - Chapter 1 07/17/25

[Lisa_The_Brave_12]

Hello everyone!



This is my very first attempt at posting one of my stories anywhere.

I have a couple of things to disclaim here. I'm writing this story all on my own with the exception of using AI tools to proofread and make my text more easy to read. English is not my first language and to make everything more enjoyable for you guys, I decided to use AI. But again, all the plot and story is created by me.



Here is where my second disclaimer come into play. This story has been heavily influenced by me reading some other stories here on the forum. I've been especially inspired by the Erica stories written by KrylB. But it's only the first couple of chapters. My story will go in a different direction down the line and I will give it some unique twists. At least I will try. I hope there will be some for everyone here.



Now my last disclaimer: I've only really outlined the first couple of chapters in my head but I already know that my story will include themes of forced sexual interactions, humiliation, blackmail and similar heavy stuff. I will try to add the tags as I go along in me posting this stuff here.



With all that said, I hope you will enjoy the story of 11-year-old Amy, who's life gets turned upside down.

All feedback is appreciated.

[Lisa_The_Brave_12]

Chapter 1 – Improvise

Eleven-year-old Amy Larson and her schoolmate and new friend Emma stood at the entrance to the indoor waterpark, which had just recently opened for the first time. Both girls were visibly excited, their eyes wide with anticipation. They waved goodbye to Emma’s mom, who had dropped the two girls off.

“Bye, Mom! Don’t forget to come back for us!” Emma called out, her voice echoing in the vast parking lot.

“I won’t! Have fun, girls!” her mom called back with a smile, before driving off toward her important work-related appointment in another town. She’d be back in a few hours to pick them up.

“Look how big that building is, Em. It’s huge!” Amy said, awestruck, her head tilted back to take in the towering structure.

“It must be, silly. How else would they fit all the slides and stuff?” Emma grinned, her eyes sparkling with excitement. “Come on, let’s go inside already—I want to see if that giant twisty slide from the commercial is real!”

At the entrance desk, a friendly woman greeted them with a warm smile. “Welcome to Splash Planet! First time here?”

“Yeah!” both girls said in unison, their voices filled with enthusiasm.

The woman handed them each a colorful flyer. “Here’s a map and some basic rules. The changing rooms are just through those doors. Enjoy yourselves!”

After paying for their entry, the girls walked toward the changing area, their footsteps echoing on the tiled floor. The entrance hall was a bustling hub of activity, filled with shops and food stalls. The size of the place was overwhelming, and the directions from the lady were greatly appreciated.

Emma and Amy headed into the women’s changing room and found themselves in a large space divided into two main areas. The room was filled with the sound of laughter and the rustling of clothes.

“Oh wow, this looks like our school locker room,” Amy said, nodding toward the benches and open lockers, her voice a mix of awe and nervousness.

“Yeah, except ten times cleaner and with better lighting,” Emma replied, her tone more confident. “Look, they’ve even got private stalls over there if you want.”

It was still quite early, so the place wasn’t very crowded yet, though a few women and girls were in various stages of getting changed. The air was filled with a mix of excitement and anticipation.

“There’s already people here?” Amy asked, glancing around, her eyes wide with surprise.

“Early birds,” Emma said with a smirk. “They probably wanted to grab the best chairs by the pools.”

Just then, Emma noticed something across the room and grinned, nudging Amy. Amy followed her gaze to a young woman crouched beside her toddler son. The boy stood on a bench, while his mother was in the process of stripping him down. The mom gave him directions to turn this and that way for her, but he seemed to be too distracted, his eyes fixed on another woman changing into her bathing suit.

The funny part was the way he was staring at the sight of the topless woman, his eyes wide with awe. The woman seemed to be oblivious to the little boy, but his mom certainly wasn’t. She looked slightly annoyed about him not helping her change himself.

This whole scene was funny as it was, but when the mother pulled down the young boy’s underpants, Emma and Amy broke out in loud laughter. The boy’s little pecker had sprung up from being pulled down by the underpants’ waistband. It now pointed almost straight up at the ceiling.

The girls, who both had brothers, were aware of penises and their ability to get stiff at often random times. Such a sight was hilarious to them, nonetheless.

The little boy looked completely oblivious to his state as he only had eyes for the half-naked woman in front of him. His mom was ignoring his innocent and involuntary show of interest in the other woman. Instead, she made him step into his pirate-themed swim bottoms and pulled them up and over his small erection. As quickly as that, the show was over.

Amy made the first move to enter one of the many private changing stalls. She was about to close its door when Emma shoved herself inside the same small space. Amy was a little surprised by that, her eyebrows raising in question.

“Oh, umm… Don’t you want your own stall?”

“I’m fine changing together. We’re friends now after all. And friends change together all the time. I always change with my other friends. Don’t you?” Emma asked, her tone casual but with an underlying hint of challenge.

Amy blushed, her cheeks turning a deep shade of red. “You are the only friend I made since my family moved. The last time I changed with someone else was way back when me and my siblings were much younger.” she explained, visibly self-conscious about the thought of changing in front of Emma.

“Is this a problem then? If you want, I take another stall. I don’t care too much. I just thought you would be cool with that.” Emma said, giving Amy a look that almost signaled disappointment.

Amy felt pressured now. She didn’t want to risk her newly acquired friendship with Emma about this issue. Even though she still felt very self-conscious about her nudity, Amy decided to swallow the pill. “No, it’s okay. I’m just not used to it, that’s all.”

“Cool, let’s quickly get changed then. I want to see those slides!” Emma exclaimed, her enthusiasm contagious.

Both girls began to strip out of their clothes. Since it had been quite hot that day, Amy wore a light pink summer dress, while Emma had chosen to wear a crop top and shorts combo.

Amy was just done taking her clothes off by stepping out of her panties when she noticed that Emma was already standing in her lime green bikini right next to her. She looked so beautiful in it. “Wow, you’re quick.”

“I wore this under my normal clothes. It’s much easier and a lot faster that way.” Emma explained, looking down at Amy, who was bent over her bag searching for her own swimsuit.

Amy felt a little stupid for not thinking of dressing in her swimsuit this morning too. But her concentration quickly shifted to finding her own swimsuit. Her heart raced as she rummaged through her bag; her mind filled with a growing sense of panic.

Meanwhile, Emma mustered her friend’s naked body. Compared to herself, Amy was smaller and less developed. Her body was mostly that of a child still, even though she showed first signs of puberty.

Emma, who was two months younger than Amy, started puberty almost a year ago. She’d been the first girl in her class to grow actual boobs.

Amy was shorter than her, had thinner arms and legs and lacked any curves apart from her small but well-toned butt. Emma couldn’t resist and gave Amy a little but firm smack on her left butt-cheek, which made Amy jump in surprise. She turned to face Emma, rubbing her behind.

“Hey, what was that for?” Amy said, her voice a mix of confusion and amusement.

Emma shrugged, her eyes roaming up and down Amy’s naked front side. They stopped at her crotch.

“Cool, you’ve got some pubes, too!” Emma exclaimed with enthusiasm, her voice loud enough for people outside the stall to overhear.

Surprised by her friend’s comment, Amy looked down her own naked body. Just a few months ago, Amy had still been completely bare and hairless down there. Then the finest dusting of small blonde hairs appeared, but they were almost invisible. If you didn’t know they existed, you would have a hard time noticing them. It wasn’t much at all, but now there also were a few thicker and longer hairs that also looked a little darker. When Amy discovered this the first time some weeks ago, she felt super excited. Now though, with her newly acquired pubes as the center of attention, she became embarrassed. She felt herself blush, turning away from her friend’s eyes.

“Don’t look, it’s weird.” Amy said, holding one hand between her legs to shield herself from view.

“Don’t be silly. It’s totally normal for friends to share these things. Here, take a look at me.”

Amy turned her head and saw Emma moving one hand to her bikini bottom’s waistband, pulling it down. Amy’s eyes went wide when Emma exposed everything private. But to Amy’s surprise, Emma had no hair at all!

“I thought you had pubes.” Amy said, visibly surprised.

“Yep. But I shave. Everyday.”

“Why?”

“I think it looks much neater, and it feels so much better when I… you know.” Emma said, grinning at Amy, while her second hand made circular motions over her slit.

“Oh.” was all Amy could say. She couldn’t take her eyes off her friend’s vagina for some reason. Being a girl herself and having seen other girls’ privates lots of times in other changing rooms, she was still very curious about how she compared to Emma.

Amy noticed that Emma and herself had very similar-looking vaginas. Her own was a little slimmer and the slit was not as visible and more hidden away between her legs. Emma’s lips looked puffier and more prominent but not by much.

“Hey, quit staring you perv!” Emma said in a mocking tone. Amy was torn from her thoughts and felt caught. Had she actually been staring?

But then Emma laughed, pulling her bottoms back into place. “Oh, I’m just joking! But we should stop wasting more time. Go on and put your swimsuit on.“

Amy nodded, trying to smile back at Emma’s small prank, and resumed searching for her swimsuit. But there was a problem. No matter how hard she tried finding it, there was no swimsuit. Her heart sank as she realized the gravity of the situation.

“I, uh… I can’t find my swimsuit. I went through my whole bag. It’s not there.” Amy confessed, her voice trembling with anxiety.

“Shut up. You didn’t bring your swimsuit?” Emma said in disbelief, taking a look in her friend’s bag to make sure it wasn’t there.

“No, I definitely put it in my bag. It must’ve fallen out at some point. Maybe it’s in your mom’s car still.”

“This is bad, Amy.”

“I know. Let’s call your mom to look for it.”

“That won’t do anything. She’s at that stupid meeting today, remember? She won’t return for us any time soon.”

After having a look herself, Emma came to the same conclusion as Amy. The swimsuit was not in the bag. “Hey, how much money do we have, maybe it’s enough to get you a new swimsuit from one of the shops here.” Emma suggested, her tone hopeful.

Both girls pulled out their purses and together they had about twenty bucks. “That’s not enough. I saw some of the prices when we went inside and the cheapest ones I saw were like double that.” Emma said, her voice filled with disappointment.

Both girls sighed and were silently thinking for a minute or so. Amy felt very bad for seemingly losing her swimsuit. This could ruin their whole day, and it would be her fault. But Amy suddenly saw a change in her friend’s demeanor as if she had an idea or something. “What is it?”

“Well, I might have the solution, but you won’t like what I think might be the only way to get your butt into the water today.” Emma said with a smirk. “Ok?” Amy felt a resurgence of hope.

“Why don’t you just go in your underwear?”

This caught Amy off guard. “What? Are you kidding? I can’t do that!” Amy said in total disbelief. “Why not, though?” Emma asked, her tone challenging.

“No one does! It would be like… the worst!”

“Wait, think about it for a minute. Isn’t a bikini just like a bra and panties? Most people wouldn’t even notice the difference!” Emma argued, her voice filled with conviction.

“Yeah, except I don’t wear bras yet and my panties are… well… I wouldn’t want anyone to see me in these.” Amy said, pointing at the pair of pink panties with cartoon princesses on them, her voice filled with embarrassment.

“Okay, I agree that you shouldn’t wear yours, but I’ve got a pair of spare panties that might fit you and I think they’d look cute on you. Here, try them on.” Emma said, giving Amy the pair.

Amy immediately felt how light they were. Also, the material was quite thin. It was plain white and had a strange cut. Amy stepped into the leg holes and pulled the panties up. She thought it was odd that there was no waistband at all. Nor were there any leg elastics. It almost looked like someone had trimmed them away.

Luckily, the material was somewhat stretchy and even though the panties might have been a size or two too large on her, they didn’t slide down. Due to its lightweight nature, the bit of friction it had on Amy’s skin was just enough to hold them in place. Aside from the missing waistband and the resulting low cut, the panties looked like a regular bikini bottom. Amy felt that her butt cheeks were half-exposed, though. Something she wasn’t used to. Her own swimsuits always covered everything.

“I guess they’re fine. They feel nice.” Amy admitted, her voice hesitant.

“I know, right?” Emma said, her tone encouraging.

“But that only solves half my problems.” Amy said, pointing up at her chest, her voice filled with worry.

Emma rolled her eyes and said: “Oh my god Amy, those are so small, no one will notice them. Most people will think you’re just a little girl running around topless and that’s nothing special.”

Amy’s head instantly turned red as she felt embarrassed by Emma’s remark. She had to admit that her friend had a point. Her “breasts” were nothing more than two tiny mounds the size of half a lime. They barely even elevated from her chest. Atop these small buds sat her nipples, which were Amy’s main worry. She always had those very puffy and prominent ones. But recently they’ve got even more pronounced. Her areolae were pink and were in stark contrast to her otherwise fair skin tone. They formed small mounds on their own part and in their center her pointy nipples caught all the attention.

“Look, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to be mean to you. I’d give you my bra, but I think this would just look silly. Your only option is to go topless.” Emma explained, her tone gentle but firm.

Amy was struggling. But she had to agree that wearing Emma’s A-cup bra would just look weird. But going topless? She couldn’t imagine that. “You want me to go out like this? I could never… I mean… I can’t…” Amy stammered, her voice filled with panic.

“You’ve got to, though.” Emma insisted, her tone leaving no room for argument.

“Uh, I think I will just wait while you go without me. I can’t do that.” Amy said nervously, her voice trembling.

“No. If you don’t go, I won’t either. It wouldn’t be any fun without you anyway.” Emma told Amy, her tone final.

“But… then both our days would be ruined.” Amy said, her voice filled with desperation.

“I know…” Emma said.

“Look, when I was on vacation in France last year, I saw countless women and even girls our age go topless on the beach. It is the most normal thing over there. No one will care about a young girl like you going topless anyway.”

Amy’s mind was in conflict. On the one hand, she felt responsible for not bringing or losing her swimsuit, and on the other hand, she was simply frightened by the idea of going topless in public. There was a moment of silence where Amy was weighing her options, her heart racing with anxiety.

“Fine, I’ll do it. I don’t want to ruin your day.” Amy finally said in defeat, her voice filled with resignation.

“Yay! You’re the best!” Emma squeaked and grabbed her friend in a tight hug. Emma felt Amy’s nipples press into her upper body. Their pokey nature was undeniable; a stark reminder of the decision Amy had just made.

[jojo12026]

Reminds me of "A Day At The Rec Center" by moonlight that I can't find anymore. Looking forward to see where this goes. Good start!