Katelyn's Cabin Incident

Katelyn spent the remainder of the night alone in her cabin, still dwelling on the fact that she was pantsed in front of her peers. An hour went by, but time didn't put her in a better mood. In her head she could still hear them laughing and had a vision at how they probably stared at her panty-clad ass. Katelyn laid down on her bed and turned away from the cabin door. She continued to go over the events that transpired in her head.

"What if", she thought, "what if Rebecca accidentally grabbed my panties with my shorts? Or what if she grabbed at my shirt and my padding fell out?! I would just die. I can't believe she did that to me. She knows I hate being the center of attention."

She was so deep in thought that she didn't hear a slight creak that came from her cabin door slowly and carefully opening. A shadow figure entered behind her as she lay oblivious. Katelyn's tight green shorts were slightly wedged up her ass and revealed an obvious pantyline through them. The mystery figure got closer and was staring at the prone bubble butt. An arm slowly reached out, extending toward the waist of Katelyn. Inch by inch it got closer until it hovered within touching distance. An uneasy feeling befell Katelyn like she was being stared at. Katelyn shifted subtly on her bed and she heard a slight exhale of breath coming from behind her. Her first thought went back to the scary story of Jason Voorhees and her heart began to race. The breathing got louder behind her. Terrified, she turned her head to face the source. Katelyn locked eyes with a tribal mask wearing figure and screamed as loud as she could. As she did that, the mystery figure's hand shot down the back of Katelyn's shorts and grabbed her panties. The masked attacker screamed "WEDGIE!" and yanked Katelyn's black panties up her ass. Katelyn began to struggle and scramble to get away but the figure maintained its grip on her panties. The figure yanked hard on the panties again and got them up to mid back. Katelyn was so afraid that she started to cry a bit and legs began to feel like jelly. She slumped to the floor which increased the wedgie and made her black panties actually rip from her ass. The panties burned her ass and pussy as they tore off, but Katelyn was in a scared stiff sort of state.

Suddenly she heard laughter come from the masked attacker, a very familiar laughter. Katelyn's petrified face turned again to meet the gaze of the figure. Its here that she focused on the white 'Camp Crystal Lake' tee and the green short shorts that the person was wearing.

"Re...Rebecca?"

The masked was pulled off and the Auburn curls of her friend and bunkmate spilled out. Rebecca was in a fit of laughter (and was still holding onto the torn black panties).

"REBECCA!?", screamed Katelyn as anger took over. "What the hell?!? You scared me half to ****! How could you do this to me?! Especially after earlier tonight." Pain finally kicked in too and Katelyn began to feel the burn in her ass and pussy. "My panties! You ripped them off mee. Owwww, my ass crack is on fire."

Katelyn grabbed at her panties and pulled them from Rebecca's grasp. The red head's laughter finally slowed down enough that when she tried to speak it was clear she was very drunk. Rebecca half-heartedly apologized for her pranks and explained that she was just trying to have fun. Katelyn was angry but at least this 'wedgie incident' wasn't in front of anyone else. Rebecca's apology soothed her, plus her friend was drunk and didn't mean to rip her panties off; it was Katelyn who dropped to the floor and caused that after all.

Rebecca stumbled to her bed and flopped down on it and almost instantly fell asleep still clothed in her counsellor attire. Katelyn on the other hand, was wide awake from her panic. She couldn't possibly fall asleep right now. Katelyn glanced out the window and saw a dimly lit sign that said 'SHOWERS' with an arrow pointing down the path. The struggle with Rebecca caused her to sweat and she definitely wanted to have cool water ease her burning ass and pussy. So Katelyn went through her suitcase and pulled out a towel, blue and purple striped panties, and some pjs and left for the shower. She left her cabin unlocked since she was coming right back. She walked in her flipflops down the dirt path and hesitated when she heard a twig snap behind her in the brush. She shook off the feeling of being watched and kept on her journey to the shower vowing that she wasn't going to get worked up again tonight.

BUT, if Katelyn had glanced behind her, she most certainly would have been worked up again. For a large shadowed figure of a man was standing five feet away, silently gazing at her. The towering figure watched as Katelyn reached the shower building. He stared at the Showers and then turned and faced Katelyn's cabin where Rebecca was sleeping. Decisions, decisions.