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Chapter 4 by Myds6 Myds6

What does Stephanie do to Amber?

Opens with confrontation

Stephanie waited until Amber was just a little past the mud pit; it made her plan easier, and was just far away enough that it would take Amber's clique a while to notice what was going on. Amber stumbled happily as if half dancing to the music as she tried to strut, empty glass in hand, toward the bar to get another drink. A slight smile showed that she had achieved a pleasant buzz. Stephanie had every intention of killing that buzz.

She placed herself right in front of Amber at the last second. "What was that you said to me on the forums last week? That you wanted to kick my ass?" Stephanie challenged, her bulk blocking Amber's advance.

Unfazed, the tipsy girl responded, "I said I'm gonna kick your FAT ASS!"

This was the answer Stephanie wanted, although she was still somewhat offended by Amber implying that she was fat. She needed a comeback, quick. "Ever looked in the mirror, fat girl?" was the best she could manage. Amber's eyes stared up at her, unimpressed, then she tried going around her. Stephanie had no intention of letting her go, so she grabbed the back of her black, knee-length skirt. And pulled. This pulled the tipsy girl back, toward her. Stephanie put up a knee so that Amber's backside slammed into it as she stumbled back.

"Owww! Let me go! My friends are going to..." "Your friends? I thought you were going to kick my ass all by yourself?" Stephanie responded, "unless you're just a soft weakling who hides behind your ugly friends." Amber tried to turn around and land a punch on Stephanie, but the tall girl just reached into the waistband and grabbed a handful of the pink cotton she saw sticking out from the top of a pair of black tights. Amber's pathetic twisting and swinging just made the wedgie Stephanie was giving her seem worse. She was pulled up onto her tip-toes as the her enemy lifted her by her panties.

Stephanie grabbed the waist of the skirt with her other hand, and tugged it sharply down over Amber's hips. Of it's own weight, it slid the rest of the way down, and pooled over the ankles of her boots. Amber's pudgy backside came into view, divided by the wedgie her cotton panties were giving her, and masked only by her black stockings.

Bystanders were starting to notice. Stephanie's heart beat fast. She was enjoying exposing her bitter rival's flabby body, but also enjoying the feeling of immense power she had over her. It would only be a matter of time before someone came to help Amber.

How much humiliation could she heap on her before having to back off?

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