"Okay Cait, just think. This is easy, you've gotten out of plenty of wedgies before. This isn't the first time a snarky cheerleader has left you in a... VERY big wedgie." She groaned to herself, talking out loud as she struggled, shuffling her feet, moving in small circles as she tried to wriggle her way out of the humiliating predicament. "And it probably won't be the last, either." She sighed, taking a break.
As she started up her writhing again, her foot caught a rock in the grass, causing her to fall over, face-first, into the mud, only her elbows keeping her face from plunging straight down towards the muck. "Well that's... lucky." Cait whined, staring inches from her muddy doom. Now a new challenge faced her: standing up. In the position her hands was in, this was already difficult, let alone her wedgie and pants at her ankles! Cait resolved herself to her fate and began struggling, curling her body to try to get some traction and stand up.
She struggled for a bit before managing to find a patch of less muddy grass, rolling over and sitting up. Unfortunately, in the process, she realized that her feet had lost hold of her jeans, which were now laying in the mud she had just gotten away from, leaving her in just her striped shirt and her panties. "Just great! First I get a new bully, then I lose my pants! What else could go wrong today?" Cait groaned as she managed to stand up, finally on her feet again.
But in the distance, there was some good news! Cait heard the dull sound of a marching band; there was a soccer game tonight at the high school, which meant the popular girls, and thus bullies, would be at the game, rather than out in the woods, where Cait was currently stood, mortified.
At least, that's what Cait thought. But the blood in her veins froze as she heard two young female voices. With her hands up next to her ears, she couldn't quite tell where they were coming from, and looked around hurriedly to try and figure it out before she got herself seen. Deciding to play it safe, she simply dashed to the treeline and wait until they passed. Cait watched with bated breath as the two young girls walked down the path, then gasped as she realized not only were her pants on the ground near the path, but also her phone, wallet, and keys!
The two girls walked by chatting, suddenly slowing down as they noticed the belongings on the ground. "Hey Alex, check it out! Some nerd lost their pants!" One of them giggled. It was a girl in dark clothing with her hair dyed green who picked up Cait's jeans, showing them off to a girl Cait knew was trouble; blonde hair, tight khaki pants, and a Ralph-Lauren polo. "Wow! That's a step above pantsing! We should use it on the nerds at school tomorrow!" Alex laughed. "Wait... look, Hunter! There's stuff on the ground! Oh my God, the nerd even lost their phone! Pick it up!"
"Too afraid to get your precious nails dirty?" The goth girl, Hunter, spat before picking Cait's phone up. "Wow, not even locked? Confident for someone dorky enough to get pantsed in the woods." She commented as she opened Cait's phone up. Cait bit her lip as she watched from the distance as the two girls giggled and discussed what to do with the belongings they had found.
Cait looked on in horror, unsure of what to do. These girls were much younger than her, and Cait had been humiliated in front enough young girls today. But she needed her things, and if they took them, she couldn't just let them go! On the other hand, she was not in a position to be making any demands, quite literally. Then, a third burden plagued Cait's mind; a pang in her bladder alerted her to the fact that she hadn't used the bathroom in at least 8 hours, since the start of her shift and being tormented by Salim. Now she had to throw in the worry of wetting herself in front of these two girls!
"What? She has a contact that just says 'My Bully'! Dude, this loser is a goldmine for humiliation!" Cait grimaced, realizing that her first day being bullied again, and she was already the pinnacle of loser-dom. "If we can find out whoever this loser is, we might have a top dork to show off!" Alex smiled, going through the phone now that Hunter had picked it up.
"Looks like her name is Cait, and... Oh my God, Hunter! She isn't a kid, she's an adult! I cannot wait to meet the loser who gets pantsed when they're out of school! Let's look at her Instagram posts... Wow, she doesn't even look like a nerd!" "What? Look at those glasses! Total nerd stuff!" "Just because someone wears glasses doesn't make them a nerd, idiot."
The discussions devolved into bickering in which multiple times Cait felt humiliation just from what she was overhearing. "But let's agree on one thing, this cutie is one massive loser," Hunter smiled, to which Alex replied with a nod. "Definitely. And we need to find her. The Queens could use an older subject." "Like that one high school dork from a couple weeks ago?" "Ha! Exactly like her! Unfortunately, I doubt Cait here has quite the same massive bubble butt as that math loser did." "I don't think anyone has the same bubble butt. But dorks always seem to have some jiggle to their asses." Hunter laughed before shifting tone, "Well, I gotta get home soon. The soccer game's going on, so there might be a lot of competition out tonight and we can't risk losing our crowns. Besides, we just hit the jackpot." Alex nodded, "Yeah, my curfew's soon too. Let's get going." And the two headed down the path.
"Queens? What is going on today?" Cait whined under her breath, her arms aching from being in the same position, holding her wedgie aloft, for so long. "And what kind of high schooler has such an early curfew?" She wondered for a moment before realizing there was more important things to worry about at the moment. "Come on, come on, what do I do?" She groaned, crossing her legs to attempt and alleviate the pressure in her bladder, to little success.
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