Jazmin rubbed her butt as she got into the bathroom. Not only had Cindy and Brook had their share of slaps at her ass after her spanking, but the endless wedgies they gave were also still fresh in Jazmin's memory. A few girls were in the bathroom, but Jazmin managed to scare them out so she could have some peace and quiet.
Once she made sure everyone was outside the bathroom and that no one was coming in, she turned around in front of the mirror and lowered her pants - skin-tight jeans today - to reveal her yellow panties with unicorns on them. "God, she could not have made these more humiliating..." She whined to herself as she inspected her bottom, sighing at how red it was.
"I think she could have." Jazmin jumped and turned to the bathroom door, worrying someone had come in. Luckily, or unluckily, it was just Brook, coming to tease her. Jazmin groaned, "Ugh, what do you want? Didn't you have enough fun last night?" Brook giggled, taking slow steps towards Jazmin. "I did have a lot of fun. Specifically watching you get your big butt beat, that was a blast." Brook smirked, giving Jazmin another slap on her tender rear end. "But I just wanted to say hi! Since we're best friends now and everything!" Jazmin simply bit her lip, pulling the jeans back up. Of course, since they were so tight, she had to jump around and pull tightly to get her bubble butt into them, a little dance that entertained Brook thoroughly. After she had gotten them back up, she turned to Brook. "You know, I'm not supposed to wedgie anyone, but I could still pants you right now and send it to anyone I wanted to." Jazmin smirked, crossing her arms. Brook simply laughed, "Oh I know you could! But you know, your mother really seems to like me, and she even invited me over for dinner tonight! And I'm sure she would have a field day if I told her that you bullied me again."
Jazmin's eyes went wide. She knew Brook wasn't bluffing, she just couldn't believe that her one last advantage over the pretty girl slipped out of her hands so easily. Brook noticed this immediately and smiled, "Atta girl! By the way, love the jeans. Cindy did such a good job remodeling your wardrobe! Big scary Jazmin isn't so scary anymore. Especially with these undies!" Brook laughed, swiftly grabbing the yellow fabric and yanking upwards, shooting it up to Jazmin's shoulders almost instantly. Jazmin gasped and jumped forward, grabbing the sink for support. "Okay, okay, no need to -ah! Wedgie me like that!" Jazmin pleaded, bending over submissively.
Brook tugged a few more times, "No, there's no need. But I wanna have some fun, and this is the most fun I've had since - well, since I saw your big butt getting spanked!" Brook smirked, spanking Jazmin a few more times over the jeans, tugging the panties higher. With each tug Jazmin, being shorter than Brook, jumped slightly, at first getting on her tip-toes, then completely lifting off the ground. Her eyes went wide in disbelief when Brook gave her a massive wedgie, holding her up off the ground and then bouncing her, her toes just barely touching the bathroom floor with her shoes. "Ah-ah! Owiiiie!" Jazmin whined as she was bounced, reaching for the sink, trying to escape from Brook's grip.
The entire time, Brook merely laughed more and more with each tug and bounce, the humiliating panties getting closer and closer to Jazmin's head. "Man, your big butt looks good in these jeans." Brook commented through her laughter, prompting Jazmin to gasp when she felt another slap. "Ouch! T-thanks..." She muttered, still trying to think of a way out of her humiliation.
"You know," Brook started, finally letting Jazmin down, "There's nothing to stop me from just hanging you up in a stall like you used to do to me." Jazmin's mouth dropped wide open. "No! That's where I draw the line, dork! I-" "Ah ah ah!" Brook interrupted, "I'm not the dork anymore. You're the dork, you're the nerd, and you're the bitch." She smirked, crossing her arms as Jazmin blushed. "Fine! But no one else learns about my secret! If anyone else finds out, I'll already be humiliated enough, I'll just wedgie you senseless anyways. Then, I'll come over to your house, and I'll leave you AND your mom hanging by your panties on the tree outside for everyone to see. And that's just the beginning. Got it?" Jazmin smirked, thinking she had finally gotten the upperhand. At least she could keep the secret in the dark.
Brook smiled coyly, "No, Jazmin, I don't think that's gonna happen. Because if your secret does get out, you're going to be wedgied by everyone in the school, you won't have time to wedgie anyone." Jazmin's smile slowly dropped from her face. "But," Brook continued, "I wouldn't want to share you with anyone else. So, I'm not going to tell anyone. Not directly anyways. But if they happen to see these humiliating things," Jazmin gasped as she felt another fierce wedgie from the exposed panties, "You're going to have to make a deal with them. Now go ahead, pick that wedgie for me."
Jazmin blushed deeply. Brook knew what she was doing - she had been on the receiving end of this too many times. Jazmin's jeans were way too tight to just pick the wedgie; she had to pull them down just to undo the wedgie, then pull them back, giving herself a natural wedgie in the process. But Jazmin had no choice. As she unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans and put her fingers in the waistband, Brook interrupted, "Oh, here, let me help you!" With a friendly smile before promptly pantsing Jazmin, who was now blushing profusely. Still, she quickly fixed her wedgie, the embarrassing panties snapping back onto her butt with a sharp sting, and then pulled her jeans up, again doing a humiliating dance to get them back on, feeling the panties ride up her big cheeks as she did so. "Are we done here?" Jazmin asked impatiently. Brook tapped her chin slowly, "Hmmm.... I think so." She said with a smug look on her face.
As Jazmin turned to leave, she gasped as she felt the panties tugged on once more but this time Brook was yanking on them more and more, and Jazmin knew exactly what was coming. "Brook no! Nononono please Brook don't-!" But she was cut off as her eyes and nose were covered by the humiliating yellow fabric, a pretty unicorn obscuring her vision, and Brook's laughter ringing in her ears. She gasped and tried to move the fabric off of her face, but felt another stinging slap on her rear. "Ouch!" She groaned. "You're going to leave that in there, and you're going to come with me." Brook smiled, quietly opening one of the stall doors. "What? No, Brook, I am not leaving this bathroom!" "I'm not taking you outside, don't worry."
As Jazmin let Brook lead her, it dawned on her. "No! Brook, please, how am I going to explain my wet hair? Brook this will ruin everything please!" She pleaded. "Just tell them it's from a gym shower or something." Brook smiled, taking the panties off of Jazmin's head, but keeping a firm grip on them. As Jazmin opened her eyes, she saw what she feared she would: a toilet bowl right in front of her. "Brook come on can't we work this ou-owwww-out?" She asked as Brook got her onto her knees. "I don't think so. Hold your breath!" Brook smiled. "Brook wai-!" But Jazmin was cut off by the cold rush of water swirling around her face, whipping her hair around her.
For the next five minutes the otherwise-empty bathroom echoed with the sound of flushing and Brook's laughter, along with the many slaps of a hand rapidly swatting tightly-worn denim.
Jazmin gasped for breath as Brook pulled her up for the last time, still laughing and red in the face. "Man, this is like a dream come true! See you tonight, unicorn girl." Brook giggled, giving Jazmin one last parting wedgie, making her lurch forward, almost swirlying herself, before she caught her balance and got herself together.
Jazmin looked at herself in the mirror and whined. Her hair was soaking, dripping onto her clothes, and worst of all, these unicorn panties were still firmly pulled much further up than Jazmin would like. She blushed as she again went though the entire process of pulling down her jeans, picking her wedgie, only to pull her jeans back up, do the humiliating dance, and feel the panties ride back up. Once she was finished, she rung out her hair quickly to make it seem at least somewhat dry, and left the bathroom.
Later, Jazmin smirked to herself as she saw Brook with a few other girls being wedgied with her own white panties, which had printed on them the words "Wedgie Queen". One of the girls laughed and said to Brook: "Here's your crown, wedgie queen!" before pulling the panties over Brook's head and slapping her butt, making her walk off to her next class still-wedgied.
Jazmin had a bit more success that day. She found a couple of girls she knew she could keep quiet about wedgieing, but decided to play it safe, just pantsing them and making them walk out of the bathroom with their pants around their ankles, trying not to be too giddy, unless Brook or Cindy was nearby.
After school, she ran into Brielle, and the two laughed over their adventures of the day while walking to their cars. Brielle smiled as she got to her car, "Well, if you wanna come over later you can. Just me and Bonnie at the house for a while. Or, I could come to your place?" Jazmin quickly replied, "Oh, no." Then smiled, "I just mean, my place isn't good, Cindy's annoying friends and all. Too risky with my mom around to wedgie them all, you know?" Brielle smiled, "Smart! We can always get em later." Jazmin nodded, "Well, I'll probably come over soon, but I need to be back in time for dinner." Brielle smiled and nodded before getting into her car.
Jazmin did the same, and sped off to her house, dropping her things off before going to Brielle's. As she set her books down in her room, she wondered if she should tell Brielle about her situation so Brielle could wedgie people for Jazmin so Jazmin wouldn't get in trouble with her mother.