Jazmin smiled, panting slightly as she slowed down in her run, brushing stray hairs out of her face and re-tying her ponytail a bit tighter to contain them. Brielle, on the other hand, breathed deeply through her nose, trying to act as if she wasn't tired, though her pale face was completely red from the small jog they had just been on. Her long blonde hair was also tied into a ponytail.
"Wow, princess," Jazmin smirked, "you seriously need to exercise more." Brielle stuck her tongue out, catching her breath and replying, "maybe you can lecture me when you get better than a 'C' in Algebra, dork," she smirked as Jazmin rolled her eyes.
Gym was always a constant back and forth between the two girls, with Jazmin having played volleyball and soccer previously, and Brielle being much more studious, and less athletic than her best friend. Though they still had fun together, since most of their time in the gym was unsupervised, meaning they could bully as much as they wanted to without consequence.
"Watch this," Jazmin smirked, walking over to a group of girls that were in a small huddle. Jazmin quickly grabbed the panties of one girl and tugged up, raising the white fabric to her shoulders and quickly walking away, making sure not to be seen. "Did you seriously just give me a wedgie, Ava?" "Uhmmm, no?" Jazmin and Brielle giggled as the girls devolved into a wedgie war between one another. Soon, everyone in the gym was pointing at them, giggling or cheering as certain girls gave other girls atomic wedgies, and others were embarrassingly hung up on goal posts.
As Jazmin walked back over to Brielle, the taller blonde whispered, "Bubble butt, your panties!" Jazmin hastily turned around, hiding her big butt from sight to fix her shorts, where a sliver of pink was visible between her black shorts and her black shirt. "I hate these stupid regulation shorts," she whined, "they are way too tight!" Brielle giggled, "I think your butt's just too big." "Oh, shut up! It's not even that much bigger than yours," Jazmin groaned, giving Brielle a quick pants wedgie while everyone's attention was on the other group of girls.
"I guess you're kinda right," Brielle groaned, quickly fixing her shorts. "These things are like booty shorts!" She looked down at the black fabric. On both Jazmin and Brielle, the fabric clung tightly to the girl's legs, and very tightly around their wide, wobbling behinds. On other girls in the gym, it was decently tight, some more tight than others, while these two seemed as if they were about to burst under too much movement, which was only made more embarrassing by how the girls' bottoms bounced whenever they ran.
Soon enough, the bell rang, and Jazmin sighed, "Here we go, back to nerd classes. Are you happy?" She smiled up at Brielle who replied with a quick spank and, "Oh shut it, dork," as they walked back to the locker room.
Due to the girls' unfortunate underwear situation, they always had to make sure that they were the last ones in the locker room before they stripped to change. Luckily, they were able to do this by bullying the other girls.
"Owwwwieee, five, five!" Gabby whined, tapping out on a nearby locker as Jazmin bounced her in her panties for the fifth time. The short Latina giggled, dropping Gabby and waving over the next girl, laughing as she saw Brielle give some poor girl an atomic wedgie before sending her off.
"Seriously? Again?" A girl named Tori groaned as Brielle yanked her pants to the floor. "I thought you guys liked to 'mix it up' or whatever! This is the third day in a row I've had to walk out without pants!" "I know," Brielle smiled, "but you're really popular, and it's funny seeing you waddle around in your little white panties. Now go on!" She ordered, ushering Tori away with a spank.
Soon enough, the locker room was empty except for the two girls. They did a quick double-check, including just outside the doors, and nodded to each other. "Ugh! Stuck again? Can you help me out here, princess?" Jazmin groaned, trying to get her tight shorts over her big bottom without tearing them. "Seriously, bubble butt? How big is your butt?" She teased, walking over and helping to finally get them over Jazmin's wide bottom and down to her ankles. "Wow, pink panties, huh? Real tough, Jazmin," Brielle smirked, giving her friend a spank before standing up and taking her own shorts down.
"Oh, because white panties with 'Precious' written in cursive rainbow letters is so much tougher!" Jazmin scoffed, taking off her shirt to reveal her matching pink bra. "You know what color people think of when they think of tough girls?" Brielle smiled. "Pretty pink, just like your undies. Oh, look at that! Even your tushy's pink!" "Don't call it my 'tushy'!" Jazmin said quietly, blushing very deeply. "But I know. Last night was punishment night, so-" "Another half hour spanking from your mom?" Jazmin nodded, "Yeah, another one. She says I'm gonna be getting them until the end of the school year!" "But school just started!" "I know it did!"
Brielle huffed, taking her shirt off and stuffing it into her locker as well, "Sorry, bubble butt, that sucks. Maybe it'll make you feel better to know that last night, Bonnie gave me the biggest wedgie ever." "Ouch, another Bonnie wedgie?" Brielle nodded. "She was watching TV with her friends, and apparently they lost reception, so she decided I could be entertainment! It was the worst," Brielle groaned.
Then, at that moment, as the two girls were standing together in nothing but their bra and panties, they heard someone giggling in the locker room. The girls, already blushing, immediately tried to cover themselves, putting one arm over their bras, and the other between their legs, completely falling to cover enough of the fabric to hide. On top of that, their wobbling booties were left completely exposed in their humiliating panties.
"Who's there?" Brielle asked, trying to sound tough, a comical sight in her "Precious!" panties. "Come out and we won't wedgie you too hard!" Jazmin called, equally as comically and not-tough-sounding. They wandered around the seemingly empty locker room together, every once in a while hearing small giggles coming from somewhere. "Where are you, twerp?" Jazmin asked, blushing deeply. "Seriously, this isn't funny! If you just stop, maybe you won't be wringing toilet water out of your hair!"
"Hey there, you two!" A voice popped up behind them. The girl turned around to see Mikayla, a pretty girl with long brunette hair and glasses. Much like Brielle and Jazmin teased each other for their bubble butts, Mikayla was typically bullied for her large breasts, which made the gray shirt she was wearing look like a crop top. At the moment, she had no pants, but she was wearing a white thong. She was also holding her phone up and smiling.
"Mikayla?" "What are you still doing in here?" Mikayla lowered her phone, "Angelina shoved me in that locker before you guys started going around wedgieing everyone, so you never got to me. But she didn't close it right because you guys dragged her away to give her a swirlie, so I was just hiding here until you left. Then I started hearing you talk, and I thought..." she turned her phone, showing the girls perfect footage of their conversation, including very clear images of their big bottoms and embarrassing panties.
"If you delete that right now, maybe we won't give you a shoulder wedgie in that thong," Brielle smirked. "Yeah, and maybe we'll let you keep that shirt you have on." Surprisingly, Mikayla laughed at their insults. "Seriously, you two? Do you realize how un-intimidating you look right now?" The girls looked down, blushing as they saw not only their colorful panties and naked skin, but the wimpy poses they were in as well: knees bent inwards, hands between their legs and cupping their breasts.
"That doesn't change the fact that we can still wedgie you!" Brielle said, albeit a bit softly. Mikayla just laughed again, setting her phone down, "Oh, look, my phone turned off! And you don't know the passcode! Lucky for you, I don't really want to upload that video, because I think it's hilarious, and I don't want to share this secret with anyone. Instead, you two are gonna do whatever I want. Got it?" Jazmin and Brielle looked at each other, blushing, but having no other options. "Great! Now turn around."
Jazmin and Brielle turned around hesitantly, feeling Mikayla's eyes on their big butts as they wobbled. "Jazmin, remember when you took my shirt and made me go the rest of the day in a bra, and called me a loser?" Jazmin slowly nodded, wincing as she felt fingers wrap around her panties before Mikayla tugged upwards, shooting the pink fabric between Jazmin's big cheeks. "Who's the loser now?" "I am..." "Sorry, who?" "I am!" "One more time?" "I'm the loser!" Jazmin whined, dancing on her tip-toes as Mikayla wedgied her.
"Brielle, remember when you gave me a swirly?" "Uhm... yes..." Brielle sighed, hanging her head in defeat as Mikayla's fingers wrapped around her panties and yanked upwards, causing her to squeaky and whine pathetically as the white panties were tugged up her back. "Lucky for your big butts, the bell's about to ring. So I'll just do one more thing."
Jazmin and Brielle walked out of the bathroom to the sound of Mikayla's laughter, awkwardly stretching their backs and hunching slightly, making sure their shirts got down to their pants, blushing furiously as they dealt with the embarrassing bra-connection wedgies Mikayla had put them in.
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