Attack!

“You…really shouldn’t have come alone.”

It was all Ashley needed to say, allowing Veronica to give a confused look for only a moment before Ashley lunged and tackled her to the ground, knocking the phone from her hand.

Veronica screamed, but despite her big talk, she was far weaker physically than Ashley, and was only able to offer meager resistance as Ashley tore at her clothes, attempting to pry them from her body.

It was a brutal fight, and Veronica even managed to scratch Ashley’s arm with her nails enough to make her bleed, trying desperately to keep her clothes on, and leading to such a scuffle that the clothes were ripped apart, much to Ashley’s dismay.

Within minutes, Veronica was nude other than her own socks and shoes, and she was desperately covering up her small, skinny, naked body with her hands as Ashley was examining the torn fabric that used to be her clothes to see if anything was salvageable.

“Great. Just great,” Ashley bemoaned as she stood up.

“Y-You’re a psychopath!” Veronica cried, tears streaming down her face as she trembled. She was hugging her body so tightly that her hands were white.

“After all the shit I’ve heard you doing to other people, you deserve it,” Ashley retorted as she picked up her phone and turned to face her, lifting it up and snapping dozens of photos, all while Veronica’s face turned pale.

“H-Hey!”

Ashley quickly sent them all to her phone number for later as Veronica lunged. In doing so, she ended up exposing her chest, so Ashley snapped another picture she managed to send to herself before Veronica got the picture back. “There!” Ashley said. “Now we both have pictures of each other, though I think I have the advantage considering not only are your tiny tits in view of the camera in that last one, but I’m sure your reputation would be far more ruined than mine would be~” Normally, Ashley wasn’t one to body shame someone, but when it came to Veronica, it felt fitting after hearing what she had said to some people about their own.

Veronica stared in horror at her phone before her gaze slowly turned to Ashley. Her expression became a mixture of hatred, embarrassment, and pure terror. The comment about her chest also seemed to get to her as she turned it away from Ashley.

“Now then…we have to figure out what to do.”

“I…I…” Veronica stammered.

“We could take the bus, though we’d be completely naked,” Ashley started. “We could call someone to pick us up, but no matter what, that’s going to be embarrassing. We could hitchhike, which, for two completely naked girls, could be dangerous AND embarrassing. Or we could walk all the way back and try to get back to our dorms…somehow.”

“None of those sound good…” Veronica said, her face changing again as the reality of the situation set in. And as she stood there trembling naked, she didn’t feel guilty at all.

“You really don’t know where you put my clothes?” Ashley asked, and Veronica shook her head. “Then we don’t really have any other options, do we? Unless you’ve got a brilliant idea?”

Veronica stared at her, and it almost looked like the gears were actually turning.

Finally, she spoke.