This choice: Jazmin and Brielle look to blow off steam, but run into trouble! • Go Back...Chapter #39Jazmin and Brielle look to blow off steam, but ... by: Jess345   Brielle snickered as she walked behind Jazmin, watching her friends bubble-butt bounce around in a pair of black leggings that were so tight Brielle could see the yellow fabric of Jazmin's undies shining through. A strong gust of wind cut through the night air and Brielle's mirth as it reminded her of her own state of dress as he hands shot down to keep the pink skirt she was wearing from flipping up and exposing her panties to the world.
"Stupid Kaitlyn," grumbled Brielle, "I can't believe she gave our families a punishment book! And I can't believe they are using it!" Jazmin spun around and smirked at Brielle, revealing the front of the pink t-shirt Jazmin had been forced to wear that read "Pants Me, Spank Me, Wedgie Me" on the front and said "Well, I think that skirt suits you perfectly, pretty bully!" Brielle blushed as Jazmin reminded her about the persona Kaitlyn had forced on her. Brielle blushed even deeper when Jazmin punctuated this by spinning her around and lifting the back of her skirt revealing her black panties with "Spank Me!" written in hot pink.
"Jazmin please! We are supposed to be wedgieing nerds tonight," huffed Brielle. The girls agreed and continued scouring the neighbourhood for wedgie targets. They were heading in the direction of a freshmen party Brielle had heard about while making her wedgie rounds that morning when Brielle caught sight of someone she dreaded nearby and pulled Jazmin around a corner for cover. "What is your d-mmph!" Brielle clamped her hand over Jazmin's mouth.
"That's that girl Jane I told you about," whispered Brielle as Jazmin looked at her confused "...the one who gave me the flagpole wedgie." Brielle's voice trailed off as she broke eye-contact with Jazmin, humiliated by the memory. Jazmin began to laugh through Brielle's hand, but stopped when Brielle gave her a small frontal pants wedgie. "Look, she is with her a couple of her wrestling team friends and I just don't want to be humiliated by one of my enemies again tonight." Jazmin gave her friend a sympathetic nod, looked at the hedge next to them and whispered "I have an idea, but you aren't gonna like it..."
Brielle sighed as she found herself with her upper body shoved into the hedge to hide her identity, leaving her bent over with her butt facing the street and he skirt flipped up exposing her panties to the world. After a minute Brielle heard a few voices in the distance. "Jane why are we going this way?" "I saw someone who looked familiar, Lara!" Brielle shuddered as she heard the voice of Jane. Brielle let out a small whimper when she felt a pair of hands grab onto her panties.
"Ready for part two of my plan, sissy?" Jazmin whispered to her friend. "Not yeEEEEEEEETTTTTT! OWIEEEEEEEE!" Screeched Brielle as Jazmin wrenched on her undies lifting Brielle's legs off the ground, making her fall further into the hedge. "TOO BAD NERD," shouted Jazmin "Looks like your dorky undies want me to spank you and who am I to deny a butt this big!" Jazmin began wailing on Brielle's butt getting a series of pathetic yelps from Brielle. Brielle was about to shout at Jazmin to stop and that this wasn't what she agreed to when she heard Jane speak again.
"Hahaha, oh man that nerd is getting a major wedgie," said Jane "I don't think it's my girl, but..." She began approaching, which lead Jazmin to lean into Brielle and whisper "Phase three, Bri...WHO'S YOUR WEDGIE QUEEN, DORK?" Brielle gritted her teeth, but spat out the reply when Jazmin gave her a few bounces to prompt her.
"YOU'RE MY WEDGIE QUEEN JAZMIN," yelled Brielle while pinching her nose to give her voice a nasally nerdy quality. Jane and her friends began laughing. "Let's leave this Jazmin girl to it and go find those Jefferson cheer-losers then girls," ordered Jane. Once they were gone Jazmin lifted Brielle out of the hedge and brushed the debris out of her hair while smirking at her friend. "No chance of a thanks then?" Joked Jazmin. Brielle spat out a mouth full of foliage and silently flipped her off.
Brielle rubbed her sore, red butt while walking next to her friend. Brielle had been sore with Jazmin, but eventually she saw Jazmin's point that one wedgie was better than another round with Jane. "I just wouldn't want to have to get you down from another flagpole is all," teased Jazmin, stumbling as Brielle gave her a playful shove. The girls walked and teased each other until it was Jazmin's turn to stop with a start. "Shiiiiiiiiiit, there's Brook and Cindy, I do not want to deal with them right now," whined Jazmin. Brielle gave her friend an evil grin "Well, I think I can help you out, bubble-butt..."
"Ready?" Asked Brielle who stood just next to a brick wall with Jazmin's big round booty sticking out from behind it leaving the rest of Jazmin hidden behind the wall. Jazmin's grumpy reply was muffled by her panties, which were pulled all the way over her head and covering her face along with her shirt, the front of which had been flipped up to provide a second layer of cover for her face. Brielle had insisted that it would be a good way to make sure Cindy didn't realize who she was. Jazmin had her doubts. Brielle grabbed onto the leg holes of Jazmin's already wedgied undies and gave a brutal yank before shouting out in the direction of Cindy and Brook.
"Jeez Avery, with the way your big, fat tushy is wobbling around someone might mistake you for Jazmin!" Taunted Brielle, while Jazmin angrily tried to kick her friends shins in protest. Jazmin's blush grew when she heard the laughter of Cindy and Brook. "I think Avery has a ways to go before she matches my big sis," yelled Cindy from across the street. Brielle laughed along with her "Yeah, but not as far as you would think!" Brielle said, giving Jazmin's round behind a big smack and watching it wobble around. "See? I think this thing would jiggle all night with that one smack," Brielle then grabbed a handful of Jazmin's ass and shook it around for show. Cindy laughed, but Brook whispered something in her ear, which made Brielle nervous. Cindy shook her head "No Brook, with Kaitlyn taking over we should let Brielle have whatever scraps she can scavenge before all the walls close in on her and Jazmin," chuckled Cindy. Brielle glared at her, continuing the wedgie until she walked away.
The girls both walked a little more gingerly as they prepared to clear the last block on their way to the freshmen party. Unfortunately they were stopped once again by a figure that had become all to familiar to them. "Kaitlyn," both girls squeaked out in unison. Kaitlyn grinned at Jazmin and Brielle before clapping each of them on the shoulder.
"Jazmin! Brielle! Just the loser/dork dream team I was looking for," Kaitlyn said cheerfully "I heard some troubling rumours and I'd like to clear them up with you." Both girls nodded at her in mute horror. "Now Jazmin I heard that you were giving out wedgies and that you had some nerd calling you 'wedgie queen'. Anything to say, bubble-butt?" Jazmin shook a little before saying "I did, but only because I was trying to protect Brielle from an Eastwood girl who bullies her..." Jazmin recounted the tale while Brielle blushed and Kaitlyn laughed. "I see, I see," mused Kaitlyn "Now onto you, princess. I heard you were wedgieing Avery who is not on your approved list. Brielle shuddered before forcing herself to say "I w-wouldn't dream of it my queen. That was Jazmin. I was trying to protect her from her sister." Kaitlyn doubled over with laughter.
"Okay, okay, okay. Clearly you girls are embracing your true nerdy selves. Hiding from bullies by wedgieing each other AND I need you in tip-top shape for the party tomorrow night, so I won't be wedgieing you tonight." Both girls began to pathetically hug Kaitlyn and thank her. Kaitlyn cut them off with a "BUT you still need to be punished and you clearly need some practice so YOU will be wedgieing EACH OTHER!" Both girls whined and hung their heads.
Brielle and Jazmin faced each other with Kaitlyn standing over them. Before they got started Kaitlyn pantsed both girls and ripped their shirts off saying that "they would come in handy later". Kaitlyn then had each girl grab the others undies and commanded them to pull. Both obeyed turning deep read as they were forced to watch the other make cry-baby faces and let out high-pitched shrieks as they were forced to wedgie each other for the amusement of their bully.
"Wow, Jazmin you are crushing Brielle," exclaimed Kaitlyn as she watched Jazmin get Brielle's Panties above her head while Brielle had only gotten Jazmin's up to her shoulders. "Okay Jazmin now I want you to pull Brielle's panties over the back of YOUR head and hold them there until she catches up...just like that! Aaand finally the slowpoke Brielle catches up!...now you hook Jazmin's undies over the back of your head...now both of you let go." They did and both girls groaned as they were pressed together by the wedgie,Jazmin's nose squished against Brielle's mouth.
"Oh my god! this worked even better than I thought, but you two are supposed to be friends to lets make-up with a big hug!" commanded Kaitlyn. Jazmin and Brielle embraced tightly, blushing deeply as they did. Both girls started to struggle, but thought better of it when they felt Kaitlyn tie their hands with their shirts, locking them into the hug. "And to finish it off a team building excersise..."
Kaitlyn had forced the girls to both step into Jazmin's leggings and somehow pulled them up forcing the girls to share the pants. She did the same with Brielle's skirt. "Two nerds for the price of one!" Kaitlyn then smacked both girls on their big bottoms to get them to start shuffling and escorted them back to their homes making sure no one caught them. Whenever the girls argued with each other or tripped Kaitlyn would make them curtsy to each other. It was the longest walk of their lives.
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