Laura barters with the Bullies

“That is a completely different situation…” An idea flashed inside Laura’s head. “The blackmailer was a professional, unlike these three rank amateurs.”

The cheerleader frowned. “Amateurs? Would an amateur know to use a hobble knot to immobilize your legs? Would she choose the only three lockers that are in the way to every classroom in the building? I think not.” The bully replied, pushing her pointy nail into Laura’s chest.

“No, no. Don’t get me wrong, this is all fine. Very by the numbers, but … tsch, not very creative… Slamming the locker shut and calling it a night? You could do way worse. Or maybe that’s just how I see it. After capturing the Queen of Pranks, your standards kind of go up, you know?”

“Enlighten us. How? What would she have done?”

“Laura, don’t give them any ide-”

“Well, for starters, you see all the space in the locker? There’s enough room for another person. You can imagine how much more awkward the night will be with the two of us pressed together in our birthday suits.”

“Hmmm, you raise a good point. Girls, put the nerd in there too.”

“Ww-w-w-w-w-wait! Ack!”The bullies grabbed Nancy and then forcibly pushed her against Laura. The detective’s back collided with the metal wall of the locker to give room to the nerdy woman. Their bodies brushing each other in an awkward union.

“No use, she won’t fit.” The goth tried to close the locker shut. She repeatedly spanked Nancy’s butt with the door on each attempt.

“Ow! No-Ouch! I won’t fit! Eep! Sorry!” Nancy complained, her lips brushing against Laura’s as she talked.

“Don’s t sweat it, it’s understandable. I am quite attractive after all. The door won’t close cause-Ack.” This time, it was Laura that inadvertently locked lips with her client for a second. “Cause of our breasts! They keep pushing each other apart. If we stand back to back, it will work!”

The bullies tried Laura’s suggestion. It worked, if barely. Now Laura and Nancy were sharing a locker. Their nerdy victim was quite lacking in the backside department, unlike the detective. Annie was for once grateful that she had been left alone.

“Can you hear how we squirm and writhe? How Nancy’s knees are shaking like maracas? Feel how the temperature in the locker went up immediately? This is way worse than being alone in a locker! Now finish it up by putting Annie in here!”

“What? Come on…” the junior detective said.

“I mean, we really want to… but there is just not enough room…”

“Sure there is. No one said she has to be standing. There is plenty room between our legs, you can make her sit and twist her limbs a bit to get her to fit in.”

“Wait, wait, wait, girls can we talk about this? Ack!” The bullies followed Laura’s suggestion. Annie was squeezed in. Her bum sitting on the cold ground, her limbs coiling like spaghetti around the legs of the other two women, and her cheeks grazing, well, the cheeks of the other two derrieres sharing the locker with her.

“Phew,” the bully wiped the sweat off her brow. “Didn’t think she would fit, but it was worth it! Just look at how the twerp is blushing.”

“Yep, I can’t move a muscle! This is very uncomfortable,” admitted Laura. “What now? The Queen would not stop here. She would put a spider with us or even sprinkle some itching powder on our bodies. Can you imagine? Staying here all night, rubbing each other desperately as we try to scratch that itch? It would be hell on Earth.”

“…I think I have some itching powder in my locker,” the goth admitted. “Let’s go get it! Don’t move, we’ll be right back.” The bullies slammed the locker shut, leaving the three naked women to their fate.