Day 30: The Australian Mummy [ Clown / Mummy ]

This was going to be the greatest panty raid in the history of Clown College, and it really was...
Until the boy clowns got busted.

With a loud click the spotlight on the rooftop pierced the night, as the spot of light fell right on to nine clown boys with arms full of panties, frozen in their attempt to sneak out of the clown girls' dorms.
"Gotcha boys!" Bitzi the clown girl cried out, "Did you seriously think you could just waltz out of our dorms with all our underwear?"
"Yes." Meezp the clown boy said.
"Actually I was hoping to do a jig." Bogli the clown boy smiled.
"Not gonna happen!" Pelina the clown girl said, "Now get back here so we can meet your just desserts!"
"Cheese it, guys!" Meezp said and ran off, leaving a trail of laced panties behind, followed closely by his fellow clown strutting after in their huge shoes, followed by all other clown boys carrying off their loot.
"Come back here, you cowards!" Nidie the clown girl pointing dramatically at the escaping clown boys as the other girls dashed after them.

The clown girls were gaining on the boys, but the tiny clown car the boys had parked just at the outskirts of the dormitories. The boys picked up the pace, and Onki managed to reach the car door and open it just in time.
He immediately went inside, and one by one the clown boys followed, squeezing themselves inside the much too small car like sardines.

But before the final clown boy could leap into the crammed packed car, he was swept up by a lasso made from tied together handkerchiefs in colourful patterns and pulled away towards the clown girls.
"Yankie! No!" Meezp cried out, before Onki closed the door to the car.
"Go go go!" As Onki yelled this, the car sped away at blinding speed, swerving erratically, leaving their poor captured friend behind.
As a tear trickled down Meezp's cheek, Onki handed him a handkerchief from his sleeve, tied to many other handkerchiefs.
"He was captured for our cause. This was for the best" Onki said.
"I know... I know," Meezp blew his big red nose with the handkerchief, "it's just... the car is so empty without him."

Yankie looked up at his captors with a combination of horror and dread as they surrounded the tied up clown boy much shorter than the girls surrounding him.
"Such friends those guys turned out to be," Bitzi said, looking at the tracks left by the wheel, "Leaving their friend to his devices like that... ugh, I almost feel sorry for him. Almost."
"He knew what he was doing!" Nidie said, "This little pervert should realize what the consequences should be for an infraction like this!"
"Even if he gets expelled for it?" Pelina asked.
"...yeah, well... he should've thought about that before he did something this stupid!" Nidie folded her arms.
"Well... I don't want to end the career of a promising young clown. Especially not for what can be considered a prank." Bitzi said scratched her fluffy blue hair, "I bet those boys just pushed him into this. You know how the fraternities can be?"
"Still, I don't want him, or anyone, to think this is okay by letting him off scotch free." Nidie said, "We've got to teach him what happens if you don't respect clown girls."
"Yeah that's a good point... anything in particular in mind?"
The three girls looked between each other, and then towards the tiny clown boy on the ground.
"Oh!" Bitzi raised her finger, "Oh! Oh! I know! How about the Australian Mummy!"

The eyes of poor old Yankie darted between the women nervously as he was deciding his fate.
He knew what the Australian Mummy was... and he was not looking forward to it.
Nidie scratched her chin, before a wide grin grew on her face, "I like the way you're thinking, Bitzi, you sick freak. Yes... let's go for the Australian Mummy."
The three clown girls, now in agreement, propped their captive to his feet and spun him around, wrapping his entire form from head to toe in the cord of interconnected garments. Bitzi made sure that each of the handkerchiefs were spread across the entire surface of his body so as to apply equal amounts of pressure everywhere.
When he was properly wrapped up like a package, his arms were pinned against his chest in a cross, and his mouth was covered by the handkerchiefs and his legs were pinned together from his hips to his toes.
Yankie wiggled his hips desperately trying to escape his bonds, but wouldn't budge. For his attempts, Bitzi slapped his butt hard, making him leap forward in shock. In his current state, his only mode of ambulation was bouncing up and down.
Like a kangaroo.

The clown girls around him giggled as they watched him bounce around within the circle they formed around him. Nidie stepped in and slapped his butt, making him leap away again in his kangaroo-bouncing fashion, moaning his objections into his gag.
Once again the group erupted in a giggle as they watched him squirm around. Yankie tried to look at them pleadingly, while also terrified and embarrassed.
Pelina did feel for the clown boy, and seeing him in such a state really touched her. Even so, this was better than him getting expelled. So she took a deep breath, stepped into the circle, closed both of her eyes, and when she raised her hand over her head she opened one of her eyes up... since she kind of wanted to watch.
The hand landed right across the handkerchiefs tightened around his butt, sending him bouncing away haplessly. Pelina couldn't help herself but to let out a giggle.
Yankie finally fell over from exhaustion and humiliation, looking up at the clown girls with an expression of resignation.
"Our little Australian Mummy can't bounce anymore?" Bitzi said in a mock Australian accent as she picked him up, "Well, there's only one place where a roo like you can get a proper rest." She pulled the elastics of her baggy trousers and inserted him into them, snapping him in place with the elastics, holding him in place against her torso with her hands.
"Awww, that's adorable!" Pelina said.
"You've learned your lesson about respecting clown girls now?" Nidie said.
Yankie nodded and gulped.
"Good. Then I guess there's really no need to continue this punishment." Once this was said, Nidie smiled menacingly, "But... your punishment doesn't get our panties back. You still owe use reparations..."
"So..." Pelina smiled as well, "For this night you're gonna have to come with us and help us get some reparations out of this little stunt of yours."
"Fair is fair," Pelina's blush was visible from her white clown makeup.
They carried him inside the dormitory where Yankie would be rendered their little toy for the rest of the night.

By sunrise the clown boys' woke up from strange noises coming outside the dormitory. Bogli opened his curtains, afraid of what he might see. What he saw made him rejoice as well as render him horrified.
"Yankie!" Bogli yelled as he ran through the dormitory corridor, "Yankie's back! He came back!"
One by one the clown boys rushed outside, barely even dressed, and saw for themselves the state their lost comrade came back in.
He was dangling haplessly from a tree branch by his underwear, clothes torn and his exposed skin covered in huge lipstick marks.
The horror of seeing their tiny friend in such a state eclipsed the joy of having back a comrade thought lost in combat.
The message was clear; do this again and you know what to expect.
"Let's agree this will be the last panty raid ever." Meezp said, and the rest of the clown boys nodded in agreement, including Yankie.