“HEY!! WATCH IT YOU JERK!!” You’d soon be pushed to the ground by a random individual, angering you quickly.
“YOU WATCH IT. I WAS JUST LETTING MYSELF IN, YOU WEREN’T OAYING ATTENTION!!”
“WHAT WAS THAT YOU SHRIMP?!” You’d get up as you took a good look the other. He was about 5’1 to your 5’0, who was he calling a shrimp?!? He had short brunette hair, brown eyes and was wearing a very angry scowl.
You’d see he was dressed in a red collar t-shirt and…a black pencil skirt?!? Before you’d even bust out laughing, you’d notice something else…he was in an atomic wedgie!! His frilly unicorn printed panties stretched over his head and on to his forehead.
“At least I’m not some little skirt-wearing sissy~” You’d tease him as you pointed to his very short skirt, his face growing brightly red.
“I-it’s part of the uniform!! Dipstick!!” He barked back.
“Is the wedgie part of the uniform too? Should I start calling you Mr. Unicorn??”
You’d bust out laughing as you held your gut, his face growing even more red with rage and embarrassment.
“You are SO lucky I can’t hurt you— wait. Are you the new hire they were talking about?”
“Yeah? Why? Do I have to wear a lame skirt like yours?” You’d bust out kept teasing.
“Perfect~ it just means I can do THIS!!” He’d turn you around and in a flash he dug his hand in yo your trousers before…
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