Jazmin and Brielle had arranged to be in the same cabin. Although there were many cabins, each held only a few girls; Jazmin and Brielle shared one volleyball cabin with two other girls, albeit the cabin was divided into two bedrooms with one larger living room area. Jazmin and Brielle arrived after the other two girls, noticing the suitcases on the floor, but went directly into their rooms.
As the door closed, Jazmin jolted as she once more felt Brielle's hand swatting her tushy. "Nice work, bubble-butt! Put that ball-bitch in her place," Brielle complimented her, setting her suitcase down next to her bed. "Where's the bathroom?" Jazmin responded as she set her own things down, "The only bathrooms and showers are in that big building in the middle of the camp. Supposedly the camp was designed by some crazy bully cheerleader who wanted the most chances to bully other girls as possible," Jazmin smiled, as if telling a ghost story to a friend.
Brielle whined, "Ugh, do we really have to wear these every day?" She pulled a pair of spandex shorts out of her bag. On the back of the shorts is a design of a hand smacking something - supposedly a volleyball, but it looks much more like a hang smacking the wearer's butt.
"Yes, we do," Jazmin said with a slight sigh, adjusting her own shorts she was wearing, eyeing up Brielle in hers. Each camp had an outfit they wore specific to their camp - volleyball's were these spandex shorts, sneakers, and a white tank top. When Brielle turned and Jazmin saw her bubble butt shake around in them, she got a bit nervous. "If Brielle's butt looks like that, what does mine look like..?" She shook the thought from her mind quickly. "But there are free days where we can wear what we want. Besides, I heard the counselors don't even care if you practice volleyball, as long as you show up to the court for attendance, they just go on their phones for the rest of the time. Just don't be absent," Jazmin smiled as she pulled out a pillow and set it on her bed.
"Well, I just hope for your sake these shorts are durable," Brielle giggled as she unpacked. "What do you mean?" "I mean, you have the biggest bubble butt, probably ever? And if you have to touch your toes in these things? Rrrrrrip!" Brielle giggled. Jazmin laughed along, but she couldn't get the thought out of her head. Brielle was probably right - Jazmin's butt had ripped plenty of her jeans already, that could be a real problem. The shorts weren't exactly strong material - they were spandex, but that meant that they would contour perfectly to Jazmin's big backside. Already she could feel it when she stepped too hard or walked too fast, her big butt bouncing around. She figured it would get her a lot of unwanted attention. Unfortunately for her, she didn't know how right she was.
To take her mind off of things, Jazmin casually walked over to Brielle, gripping the spandex shorts and yanking them up. "At least they're good for wedgieing sissies," Jazmin giggled as Brielle bounced up from the force of the wedgie. "Owie! Hey!" She whined, swatting Jazmin's hand away, quickly picking her wedgie to cover her pink panties back up. "That goes equally well for big booty bitches," Brielle replied, spinning Jazmin around and yanking her shorts up even higher, getting the elastic material to her neck, "Ouch! Okay, truce! Truce! For now..." Jazmin giggled, blushing as she felt her big cheeks wobbled around as her heels thudded back down to the floor.
The two girls chatted for a while. The first night had no activities planned, and the two girls just wanted to chat and catch up before orientation tomorrow. They figured they'd have plenty of time to find more nerds later - after all, Jazmin had already made a winning impression with the soccer girl she left in a jock-lock.
"So then, after that, I took her pants and I told her-" Brielle's story was interrupted by a loud knock on the front door followed by a sweet voice, "Soccer girls here, open up!" Jazmin looked at Brielle. "Coming for round two?" She giggled as the girls stood up, walking out to the living room. By this point, it was getting dark, and their cabin-mates had already made it inside, one of which was opening the door. Jazmin's eyes went wide.
As soon as the door opened, about 9 girls walked in, closing the door behind them. "No way I can wedgie this many girls at once. Doesn't help they're soccer players, not just some normal nerds..." Jazmin thought, biting her lip. Looking to Brielle, it seemed like her friend was thinking the same thing.
"All right, girls, we've been told that you're all first-years! Except for you," the leader of the soccer girls pointed to the girl who opened the door, who nodded at this point. "Do you want to tell your cabin-mates what's going to happen?" The girl turned and explained the traditions of the camp, ending with, "So, now they're going from cabin to cabin, seeing which of us has the biggest butt." Jazmin was shocked at how matter-of-factly she had said it. No fight at all? They just get to choose? "But, don't worry. You volleyball girls get your time too. But the first night is always the soccer girls' night!"
With that, Jazmin's cabin-mate walked to the far wall, putting her hands on her head and waiting. "Go on! The rest of you!" The soccer girl prodded. Brielle and Jazmin looked at each other before Jazmin opened her mouth to say something. Too bad the soccer leader cut her off - "Oh, zip it, eyeliner. What are you gonna do, wedgie 9 of us at once? Just against the wall. I saw you this morning, I know you can handle yourself. Sheriden's still mad about the mud you got in her hair." The leader and Jazmin smiled at each other. Jazmin got one last glance at Brielle before they both nodded, heading to the wall.
For the next few minutes, the girls blushed profusely. All nine soccer girls went between the four volleyball girls, groping their big bottoms generously. Jazmin noticed that she and Brielle got much more attention than their cabin-mates. Their bottoms were grabbed, bounced, given a few light slaps, and a few times they were asked to shake their asses for the soccer girls, to which they hesitantly obliged. Then, the soccer girls stepped outside to come to a decision.
"Sorry to say, bubble butt, but I think you're gonna be a maid tonight," Brielle teased, obviously a bit nervous. "You know, your ass is just about as big as mine! How do they know you won't be the maid?" "Well, whatever happens, we have a bigger issue." "Yeah, what's that, princess? Is your kingdom in trouble?" "No, bootyquake, our panties!" Brielle hissed through a whisper. "Once they see the panties we have on, we're finished." "Fine. Let's just go change. Surely you were able to sneak in a couple of normal panties, right?"
Brielle was silent for a moment, blushing before shaking her head. "Well, what if we-" but Jazmin was cut off as the cabin door opened again, the soccer girls smiling as they announced their chosen girl:
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