Misfortune by the Misfits

"Well, well. What do we have here?"

Startled, you and Chris look towards the door and see standing there is Ava and her fellow Misfits: Maven, Harriett, Ashley, and Lucy. Neither of them is dressed for prom, just wearing their usual punkish attire. There is also something strange about Ava's expression; she is smirking mischievous, yet there seem to be hints of anger and sadness.

"What are you two doing here all alone?" Ava asks deceptively sweet voice.

"We were just getting ready to take some photos," Chris answers a bit annoyed from having their moment interrupted. "What are you girls doing here?"

"Oh, we were just walking around, looking for stuff to do. You know," Ava replies, walking in with all her friends following. She then looks at you and smiles "You look hot, Sam."

"Uh, thank you," you said a bit uncomfortably. "So, how are you liking prom so far?"

"Oh, it's alright. Everything's fine, except for one thing," Ava replies before pointing accusingly at Chris. " She stole something that's mine."

"Excuse me? What did I steal from you?" Chris asks puzzled.

"Her," Ava declares as she now points at you. " Sam is mine. I claimed her. She should be my date, not yours."

You sigh. Ava's desire for you has been known by practically everyone at school. Ava's a pretty, and you're faltered to a certain degree by her boldness. But she's not your type, and her constant attempts to get you to ask her out tend to get uncomfortable.

Chris scoffs and says. " You can't claim Sam. She's her own person, and she chose to accept my promposal. You should have asked her out if you wanted to go with her. You're too late. Get over it."

Ava scowls before turning to her friends and orders "Maven, Ashley. Grab her." They nod and rush Chris, grabbing her arms and holding her in place.

"Hey! Let go of me!" Chris demands struggling in their grasp.

"Let go of her," You repeat. You're about to move and help Chris, but then Harriett and a ****-looking Lucy come up and hold and stop you.

"Don't hurt her," Ava warns Harriet and Lucy before giving you an apologetic look. Ava then walks menacingly in front of Chris. She looks like some kind of predator that is confidently approaching a trapped prey.

" Oh, I know that Sam chose you. I also know she's making a mistake. And soon she'll realize it and finally ask me out," Ava smiles slyly. She then turns to you and says " Let me show why you're making a mistake. By showing you the real Chris."

Ava turns back towards Chris and starts tugging at her silver blazer. Ashley joins her and with Maven holding on to Chris, they instantly remove the blazer. Tossing the blazer aside, Ava grabs the front of Chris's shirt and yanks it open, sending buttons flying and exposing your date's sexy lacy silver bra.

" GAH! What are you doing?!" Chris gasps.

Ava doesn't answer and instead works with Ashley to completely tug the shirt off Chris's arms and body. Chris struggles and tries to cover her chest, but Maven is much stronger and prevents her from moving her arms to her bra. Ava then drops the shirt onto the floor, reaches out, and starts undoing the belt, buttons, and zippers on Chris's trousers.

"Wait! Stop! Please! Not in front of Sam. Not in front of her," Chris pleas, crossing her legs.

Her pleas fall on deaf ears as Maven uses her strength to lift Chris an inch off the ground and Ashley crouches down and pries Chris's legs apart. This allows Ava to effortlessly pull the trousers down and off while also pulling the shoes and socks off, exposing Chris's matching lacy silver panties.

"EEK!" Chris squeals, red in the face as she shakes with embarrassment and struggles harder to free herself. She manages to twist her body around while struggling, inadvertently giving a look at her panty-clad ass. Unfortunately, Maven manages to hold onto her and pull back into the original position.

You really want to rush over and help your best friend/crush/date out, but Lucy and Hariett are holding on to you and will likely stop you, possibly damaging your dress. Plus, you are kind of entranced seeing Chris like this. You've never Chris in anything revealing or even in a bikini before, so seeing her in sexy underwear makes your heart skip a beat. You still feel sorry for her, but you can't help but continue staring at her.

"Eh. Pretty average looking so far. Not impressed," Ava scoffs at Chris. She turns and faces you with a smile and says," You can do so much better cutie. Like me." She flirtishly sways her hips and winks at you. She then turns back towards Chris and says, " You aren't that impressive in your underwear, but I'll give you another chance. Let's see how you look naked."

Chris widens her eyes and starts screaming, "What?! No! Please don't!"

"Shut up, bitch," Ava snarls before pulling out and opening her pocket knife. She cuts the shoulder straps of Chris's bra and then moves the knife under the bridge band between the bra cups. Ava pulls the knife back which slicing the band, causing the damaged bra to fall to the floor, revealing Chris's nice and perky B-cup breasts with hard pink nipples.

"EEKK" Chris squeals, once again trying fruitlessly to free herself, causing her boobs to bounce a bit. Your breathing hitches a bit at this hot sight.

" Just as lopsided as I thought," Ava comments, which you full-heartedly disagree with. " Well, let's see what you look like with your panties."

"Please don't. Please," Chris begs once again, red-faced, hoping that this time mercy will be shown.

Ignoring her again, Ava shoves her knife into Chris's panties and like butter, slices the sides smoothly, causing them to fall and expose Chris's wonderful, shaved pussy. Chris doesn't even scream, rather giving out a defeated whine.

"Alright," Ava says while kicking the cut bra and panties aside. "Time to give Sam a twirl."

Pretty much giving up on fighting and struggling, Chris puts her embarrassed face down and goes limp as Ashley and Maven twirl her around, giving a nice at her firm and shapely butt.

"Jeez, no wonder you wear boy's clothes. It's the only way of hiding your ugly body," Ava snarks, causing Chris to blush with embarrassment even more.

You gulp as you stare at Chris's body. For months, you have fantasized about how Chris would look naked. Even having some vivid wet dreams about it. Now you are seeing it in real life, and you can say with 100 percent confidence that Ava is either lying or dead wrong. Chris is beautiful. You can see her smooth tan stomach, her toned limbs, her perfectly proportional and perky B-cup boobs, shaved pussy, and her firm and shapely ass. Her private areas are slightly pale compared to the rest of her body. You knew Chris was beautiful, but not this beautiful. She has the body of a goddess. Your dreams don't justice to how gorgeous she is.

You love seeing Chris's naked body, but you also feel terrible that this happening against her will and how embarrassed she is.