Nothing to do but watch ... for now

Rachel hands Rebecca a set of jeans and a brown sweater. It looks like she's chosen to keep her wet cheerleading uniform on so that Rebecca can have some decent clothes.

"Thanks," you hear Rebecca say. "I owe you one." She sits down on a bench so that your too-large gym shorts aren't sliding off her toned legs. You notice that she happens to sit with her back to you as well.

Rebecca peels off her (your) shirt, showing you nothing of the ample breasts you had fantasized over for so long and then finally seen for the first time tonight. Her back is still lovely, though, and you consider for a moment turning your video camera back on for this little show. Only for an instant, though, because you have a bad feeling about Mia and Lisa watching Rebecca and Rachel from a few feet away.

You notice Lisa and Mia exchange a glance while Rebecca's (your) shirt is off, and then they shout "Hey!" Rachel spins around to look at them, and Rebecca jumps up, hastily grabbing at her (your) sagging gym shorts and turning around to face the twins. This does give you a nice view of her pale C-cup tits again, though her nipples are noticeably less pointed than they had been outside.

"What the hell?" Rachel says.

"We were going to say the same thing," Mia replies. Looking at Rebecca she says, "What the hell are you doing here? Where did those clothes come from, and how did you get in here?"

"I don't owe you anything," Rebecca says, more calmly than you would have expected. Somehow, she's managed to regain control. Her confidence, you remember, is one of those intoxicating qualities that attracted you to her to begin with. Looks like the old Rebecca might be coming back, you think with satisfaction.

Rebecca sits down and starts to put on Rachel's sweater.

"So, you two are together now?" Lisa asks. "Shy Rachel and sexy Rebecca, best friends forever? I didn't see it coming."

"Whatever," Rebecca says, pulling on Rachel's top. It's loose on her--Rachel's a bit bigger, and her boobs certainly are--but still seeing her in Rachel's sweater without a bra is fairly enticing. And there's still the matter of her jeans to be sorted out.

"Wait till the other girls get a load of this," Mia says and starts walking to the exit.

"Wait a second!" shouts Rachel, who seems less confident that this will end well.

Mia stops and faces her. "Yes?"

"Why don't you just leave us alone? We didn't do anything to you."

Lisa points at Rebecca. "She has made our lives miserable for years. Most of you just think of her as a tease, but she's been bullying us since freshman year."

"Whatever," Rebecca says again and stands up, her (your) gym shorts in one hand Rachel's jeans in the other.

"Listen," Rachel continues. "You've already stolen Rebecca's phone, and she's going to have to walk home in borrowed clothes. Isn't that enough?"

At this point, Rebecca drops her (your) shorts to the ground, and her pussy instantly grabs your attention. You can see her fuzzy black pubic hair much more clearly than you could outside, and (surprise, surprise) you start to get hard. Again you remember the camera beside you; again you dismiss the idea as crazy.

"Where did you get those gym clothes, anyway?" Lisa asks calmly. Rebecca looks not at Lisa but directly at you, hiding in the shadows of the women's coach's office. Rachel's attention flashes that direction as well, just for a second ... but long enough.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, wait just a second!" Mia calls. "Is Sam in there?"