Donna always dreamed of being Juliette, and this was her chance to finally act the part, the school was having a play, and as far as she knew, the majority of students had no interest in their production.
Her friend, Tiffany, was the drama club's president and the girl in charge of directorial matters for Romeo & Juliette, she was also known for being rather avant garde in her interpretations of classical theater, her rendition of Hamlet took place in Vegas where John "The King" Hamlet was a casino mogul, his son Hamlet Junior with his love interest Philly try to exact revenge and take back the gambling empire from his uncle Claude, who placed a hit on The King.
The play before that was a take on Macbeth, took place in outer space, with the titular Macbeth ousting the rule of a space pirate gang and plunging it into strife and darkness.
By the time the new play auditions posters were posted on the community boards, everybody had soured to the idea of auditioning for her plays, except for Donna that is, nothing would stop her from getting the part.
Stepping up onto the empty stage, Donna turned to face the seats where her friend Tiffany sat, script in hand and a bounce in her step:
"Hi! I'd like to audi-" Donna began to introduce herself and her wanted role, but Tiffany didn't even let her finish her sentence before throwing a hand in the air.
"You're in, whatever it is," Tiffany dismissed the introduction with a mixture of boredom and annoyance "We don't have enough actors without you, and today's the last day of auditioning, so you get the part, what did you want to play again?"
"Um... Juliette..." Donna answered, taken aback by the sudden and easy acceptance.
"Great! Head to the back so Buffy can take your measurements for the outfit." Tiffany pointed Donna to a door that was just visible from the backstage, the latter nodding and heading back to the dressing room.
"Hey Donna! You get a part?" Buffy (short for Elizabeth) was, much like her namesake from a popular TV show, a peppy cheerleader with blonde hair tied in a ponytail, she held some scissors in her hand as Donna stepped into a room full of costumes, mirrors and makeup.
"Yup! I'm playing Juliette." Donna, finally reflecting the happiness from realizing one of her dreams, replied cheerfully.
"Great! Now take your clothes off!"
"What!?" Donna took a second to register what Buffy said, and by the time the meaning of the words sank in, causing her heart to skip a beat, Buffy was already on explaining the reason why.
"So I can measure you up for your wardrobe, silly!" Buffy giggled, she was one of Donna's friends, so naturally she knew of her habit, and unlike her namesake, she was a mischievous prankster who was the chief cause of nudity among Donna's friends.
"Oh, ok..." Donna, without missing a beat, undid the straps on her summer dress, and letting it fall to the ground, stood there in blue polka-dot bra and panties.
"Sorry Donna, but you need to take those off too," Buffy shook her head, and with a gulp, Donna began unfastening her bra.
Once unlatched, the bra bounced freely off of Donna's perfectly round breasts, setting it aside, Donna hooked her thumbs into the elastic band of the panties, slipping them off of her feet, standing there in the nude, Donna wanted to cover herself up, her throat drying up from the sudden excitement she was feeling, the familiar tingling in her crotch did not bode well either.
Suddenly, Donna felt a sharp sting on each of her nipples, Buffy's hands had extended in the blink of an eye and provided one good tweak of the already hardening nipples with an impish grin on her face, causing Donna to release a sharp yelp.
"Well I lied, you could have kept your underwear on," Buffy laughed as Donna blushed furiously at her friend, exploiting her habit for her own amusement "But you didn't miss a beat when I asked, so I guess you didn't mind that much."
Donna couldn't deny that last fact, but she simply felt a bit used whenever Buffy tricked her like that as Buffy began taking measures for...