Consequences, Part. 2

Arianne, finally was recovering up, she felt a playful touch on her boobs, they were being squished with two hands, and were crushing her nipples by the palms.

She moaned for them to stop when she woke up fully, the boy that was doing the movements turned away from her when this happened. “What the fuck did these people do?? where’s my sweater?? if I lose it Shelly will never talk to me ever again… wait, why am I thinking of this and not about being exposed??” she thought all of this, and blushed hardly, not for the boys, but just from the sheer fear for losing Shelly’s friendship.

“I suppose you are looking for this” said Kent as he held up the pink sweater, Arianne saw that the zipper was missing, and instantly wanted the answer to that question. “W-where’s the z-zipper? She asked, thinking they may have just taken it out, she didn’t want to know it actually broke.

“Oh, it broke, and jumped out from your massive tits, it was like a bullet actually, it fell to the cold, hard floor. It’s cracked in two, sadly for you.” Replied Kent, he was finally being recognized as a proper leader for just talking to Arianne, his friends’ respect for him reached insane heights for the type of person he was, he continued speaking to Arianne.

“I guess, now that the sweater is useless for you, you’re not going to need it, we were thinking of hiding it in a place around school, but it’s useless for both parties now. We're going to have to apply another punishment.” Affirmed Kent, Arianne began panicking, she tried getting out from her enclosement, but it was too tight for her and she couldn’t even see her arms, because of her boobs, she always had to move them to see bellow her. She saw how the boys shoved the sweater in one of their bags, but her attention quickly shifted to Kent.

“Now, I suppose the next step in the punishment ladder is to take your pants, and your panties, isn’t it?” asked Kent, he reached closer to Arianne while saying this, and grabbed one of her boobs and squished it with his hand.

“N-no, p-please… everything b-but that…. I-I’ll do anything…” She said while being groped.

“The whole group discussed this while we were playing with your tits, everyone agreed, a 100% win by the Take-Away-Pants & Panties Party.” Replied Kent, with not a single doubt about it in his words. Arianne was too nervous and hyperventilated to say anything, she just left a small tear run down in her cheek.

“I’ll do the honors boys, pay close attention to probably our biggest W yet.” Said Kent, as he reached for Arianne’s hips.

He reached for the buttons, two other boys lifted Arianne from her thighs, Kent unbuttoned the pants, and lowered the zipper, he then dragged down the side of Arianne’s pants and left them fall to her ankles. Her Pinked Striped Thong was on display again, the stain was long gone, but some of its waste was permanently stained on the fabric. She quickly crossed her legs to try to cover some of herself, but Kent, grabbed both legs and dragged them the farthest from each other, the jeans fell to the floor during the harsh move .The rest of the boys maintained this and left Arianne in a straight position. She left a great moan, from all the pain and embarrassment.