Catfight

In the middle of class two chicks start fighting over something trivial. Soon they're both on the ground, pulling hair, slapping, pinching. Soon after that a crowd has formed around them. Chanting, jeering, and laughing.

Rolling on the floor for a minute not much changed except a few clumps of torn out hair. Until everyone saw one of the girls grab the front of the other's dress, and pull with all her might. They all went wide eyed as the blonde girl’s enormous tits to bounce free as she hadn't worn a bra today. Laying on her back in shock her pale flesh orbs, with puffy pink nipples, flattened with gravity. Suddenly shouts sounded all around. The boys in awe, the amused girls in laughter, and the girl on top of the blonde held the sash for the wrap tie dress above her head. The blonde, Jessica, screamed in mortification. Quickly pushing the biker looking girl off, she tried to cover up. Until seeing the sash in the girl's hands. Panicked she tries to grab at it with both hands leaving her bountiful chest exposed and bouncing, as her enemy played keep away.

Eventually she tried to cut her losses and run away. Only to be pushed around by the surrounding group. Men and women alike. Pushing through she heard behind her "you're not leaving that easily." Before feeling something grab the back of her dress and pull while she tried to power through. The result? Her dress getting ripped off her arms. As her plush tush bounced free, revealing her sheer pink thong sandwiched between her girthy cheeks. A tiny triangle protecting her last bit of modesty. The girl clad in nothing, but a pussy protector, butt floss, and a pair of heels, didn't have much time to pause. As a firm smack to her recently exposed backside made her take off like a horse.

Preparing to reach for the door, she didn't expect the male teacher who left minutes before the altercation would suddenly open the door. Causing her to run right into him, which in turn caused a cascading line of cause and effect. From an addition of her height and the level of the hook door knob her pretty pink thong got caught. Surviving the initial yank from her momentum, it was quickly torn off as she was pulled down with her teacher. After falling harshly he was greeted by a soft squishy feeling envelop his face, as Jessica slid up his body from the momentum of the fall.

Quickly trying to get her bearing Jessica tried to lift herself up, making her straddle her teacher. Who had a firm grip on her back after catching her in his arms. Inadvertently forcing her to keep pressing her sweater pillows in his face. Leaving Jessica with her ass up, legs spread, facing her previous crowd of tormentors. Who couldn't believe the girl's systematic stripping and exposure that happened in a matter of a minute. Result in them seeing her pale breast, plump rump, and now her pink muff and starfish. Her modesty and dignity were all stripped and exposed, with nothing left to hide. All because of a fight over something so petty no one even remembers. Well except for the "biker chick" who'd ripped the poor girl's clothes off, minus the thong though she would've, who despite the girl's current predicament was still smoldering.

Prying herself off of her teacher Jessica stood up hugging her boobs, not noticing her blonde bush and pink clam were on display.

When suddenly...

BEEEEEEEP!

...the naked girl's worst nightmare came true. The school's last bell rang, signifying the end of the day. Many eager highschoolers rushed out of their classes ready to go home.

Meanwhile the blonde bombshell was too stunned to move. All her nerves and muscles froze up despite her brain screaming to run before being noticed. Sadly she couldn't snap out of it before someone did a double take, stared wide eyed, and yelled "HOLY SHIT THE NEW GIRL’S NAKED!"

The exclamation echoed through the hall, bringing a sudden silence as everyone looked to the promised sight. Not disappointed they saw a stunned blonde hugging her chest, wearing nothing but a pair of heels. Some got an eyeful of her now trembling tushie, as she shook in terror. The other side saw her unprotected clam, the blonde girl left exposed by naturally standing legs spread shoulder width apart, while still not realizing the lack of her thong still hanging on the door handle. Along with her squished knockers that left a bunch of cleavage and underboob for people to enjoy.

The silence pervaded until Jessica heard, at least from her point of view, the voice of the devil say "don't be shy now, they've already seen everything else, slut!" Two hands then came from behind her grabbing her wrist wrenching her arms open. Again causing the blonde's impressive chest to bounce freely. Letting everyone see her, now hardened and pointy, pink nipples as they swayed with her jelly mountains. Her eyes focused on the horrifying sight of her entire school watching her exemplary chest jiggle. Only to realize while looking down, her lack of coverage on her hips and more importantly her blonde fuzz patch, indicating something else very important wasn't covered.

With a cute "eep" her meaty thighs smacked together. Only for her to hear a laugh behind her say "looking for these!" The poor blonde found herself with her hands tied behind her back with the very fabric that was missing from her crotch, because the vindictive biker chick took advantage of her being distracted by everyone's reaction to her bouncing boobies to bring her hands back and restrain them.

Now because of the item she wanted back so desperately a second ago, she can't cover her milk jugs or anything else. Taking in the horror of the situation Jessica desperately started to beg to the girl behind her "please April I'm-" unable to finish, she was gagged by another piece of familiar fabric. The "biker chick" April tied the girl's sash behind her head. Leaving the poor blonde to beg with her eyes to anyone around. Only to be disappointed as no one came.

**** Jessica started to lash out. Much to everyone's enjoyment as all her juicy assets shook invitingly. In the end it only invited a harsh smack to her exposed butt cheeks. With a whimper she still struggled. This time she was rewarded with her vision being taken away, by April tying a piece of cloth over her eyes. Then April's demonic voice sounded off next to her "you want to run to the crowd? Fine. Good luck!"

Feeling a good shove the blonde was quickly taken in by some very welcoming hands. And they made sure to touch, fondle, grope, pinch or rub every inch of skin she had, as she was pushed and pulled every which way. While she was practically blind she became more sensitive to every bit of it.

As her nipples were pinched, her ass being groped and spread while a finger or two traced her clenched butt hole, while a soft delicate hand expertly rubbed her increasingly moist lower lips even putting a finger in, it was all doubled. To the point all the stimulus was overwhelming her mind, and she became wistful, and went through the motions as she dissociated from the scenario at hand. Then at some point she was lifted off her feet, and made to spread eagle. The listless Jessica barely registered that someone had taken her heels off. Leaving her bare as the day she was born, except for the pink nail polish adorning her delicate fingers and dainty toes.

Then whoever was holding her up started moving steadily, causing her chest to subtly jiggle. At one point she was held in a different position that if she was not delirious during, would be screaming at how exposing it was. As she was put back into her original position, she vaguely felt the heat of the sun and a cool breeze caress her sensitive skin. Which didn't register long before the steady movement continued.

Eventually it stopped again, only for Jessica to feel like she was mounted on a wall. With her arms untied for a moment just for them to be **** above her head and tied again. Then she felt something wrap around her ankles and have her legs pried open. Leaving her spread eagle again. Of course the girl didn't comprehend much beyond the sensations as she was in a complete disassociated state. Until her mind was startled awake by the sudden return of her vision.

There Jessica found herself tied and bound a few feet above her adoring crowd. All getting an angled view of her spread pussy and uncovered boobs with their phones. Everything coming back to her from the humiliation, the position, and her exposed state. Starting to panic she desperately looked around for a way to escape. Only to notice she was tightly bound to the back of a school bus by the straps of her own heels. With no escape she found herself questioning everything.

"Why me!? I'm a popular pretty girl. This doesn't happen to me! How the fuck did I end up like this!?" She asked herself.