"Cindy, please, can we at least talk about-" Jazmin pleaded, but got cut off by the front door slamming closed. She stood with Brielle on the porch, both of them now in only their brightly-colored, embarrassingly matching bra and panties, as Cindy had taken their shirts as well. "Your little sister is so mean, bubble butt," Brielle whined, her hands absent-mindedly going down to her round bottom, kneading her wobbly booty up and down nervously. "Yeah? Well at least she didn't give you a wet willy and call it a 'wimpy willy'," Jazmin groaned, pitifully wiping her ear as the girls began their walk.
The girls blushed as they walked, their quick movements across the concrete and paved roads causing their big rear ends to jiggle and shake around in their exposed panties. Jazmin had constant thoughts of all the girls she had mocked for having pink panties, blushing at the idea of them seeing her now and paying her back for the years of wedgies she'd given. Brielle, of course, was thinking over all the girls she had called sissies and girly-girls for having panties not unlike the ones she was wearing now. Her hands slapped against her bubble butt in an attempt to hide the "Precious!" that spanned her wide behind, but they were far too small to cover it all.
Constantly the girls had to duck into bushes or behind trees as cars passed by, or as they heard talking nearby. Every sound was putting them on edge, their exposed panties making them feel as vulnerable as nerds in a lunch room.
"I can't believe we have to hide around like those wimpy dorks at school," Jazmin blushed, her hands constantly shifting around in an attempt to cover her exposed tan skin, and her bright pink underwear. "Maybe if your bubble butt didn't stretch those panties out so much it wouldn't be so hard!" Brielle smiled. Jazmin scoffed, giving Brielle a quick spank, "you have a bubble butt, too! And your panties are like a big bright white spotlight for anyone to come see and wedgie us! We might as well have 'Wedgie Me' signs on our backs because of your big fat booty!"
"Wait, shut up, bubble butt." "Why? Because you can't admit that you have such an oversized b-" "No, shhh! Oh no, car!" Brielle gasped as the quiet hum of a slow-driving car reached Jazmin's ears. The two bullies panicked, looking around for anything to cower behind. Brielle let out girly whines as each direction revealed nothing, and Jazmin sighed as her eyes settled on a trash can. "Uhhh, math princess? I think we only have one option." Brielle scoffed, "No WAY am I getting stuffed into a trash can!" "Uhh, yes you are! You're the bigger nerd, so you go in the trash can!" "But your butt is bigger, so it's more believable that you'd be in the trash can!" "Nuh uh!" "Yeah huh!" The girls gulped as the purring of the car's engine became louder and louder.
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