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Chapter 19 by Bellabooty Bellabooty

What's the call?

Glynda will enforce May's punishment.

May felt as if she were already naked as the blonde teacher stared her down in a manner akin to a predator sizing up it's next meal. The glint of light that reflected off Glynda's glasses was practically blinding to the student, yet hid not the look of enjoyment the teacher displayed in regards to May's predicament.

"Miss Zedong." Glynda spoke sweetly as she took a step forward, causing said girl to reflexively retreat a step in turn. "It would behoove you to know that I was watching this recent altercation from the start. Which is to say, I am perfectly aware of the deal you struck with Miss Rose." she explained, making it clear that she wouldn't allow May to claim this was all a misunderstanding.

Though that didn't stop the girl from trying to argue otherwise, as useless as the attempt may be.

"Hold on, I swear this was all just a practical joke!" she offered as an excuse. "It's not like I legitimately expected Ruby to do something too crazy!"

Glynda barely spared the girl any attention, more interested in rhythmically tapping her riding-crop against her palm.

"Miss Zedong." the teacher spoke firmly once more. "You have humiliated three of my students in order to satisfy your own ego. Each of them upheld their end of the bargain, displaying a level of honor that you are severely lacking in." she said as she took another step forward. "Don't make pretend that all your demands were made in jest now that it is your turn to pay up."

May took another step backwards, legs trembling as the teacher grew ever closer, the ends of her cape lightly floating up from the activation of her Semblance and further adding to her intimidation factor.

"After all; where would society be if we broke our promises the moment things became problematic?"

No longer capable of keeping her cool in the face of the terror known as Glynda Goodwitch, May spun on her heel and made a break for it. She had the choice to accept her fate or resist it, and she decided to take a risk with the wrong option.

Smirking, Glynda lifted her weapon and aimed it at the fleeing Shade student. "I was hoping you would do that~."

Before she was able to escape through the gathered crowd, May found her body rendered immobile and floated back to the source of her predicament.

"Was that it?" Glynda asked almost rhetorically as she raised a single brow.

All May could muster in response was a nervous chuckle as Glynda used her Semblance to stand the girl up straight with her arms at her sides.

"Although I wholly understand your reasons for trying to escape, I have no intentions to condone such a cowardly act."

As Glynda continued to stare May in the eyes, the girl felt an unseen **** begin to fiddle with the belt on her pants. Looking down as much as she could with her head still kept in place from Glynda's Semblance, it was to her growing horror that she witnessed said belt slide out from the loops of her jeans and then float over to her captor.

"Perhaps a good spanking will help you reflect on the decisions that led to this outcome." the teacher mused as May's pants fell to her ankles with a little telekinetic assistance.

The crowd cheered in excitement as the show of humiliation resumed, this time with May as the unwilling victim.

"Pfft! Nice panties!"

"Didn't know you had such childish tastes!"

"Even Ruby had better underwear than that!"

May face burned in shame as her choice of undergarments were revealed for all and sundry to laugh at. She was currently wearing a pair of light-pink panties decorated with prints of rainbow-colored lollypops.

"I guess she has quite the sweet tooth." Pyrrha remarked as she giggled at the sight of the childish garments.

"That explains why she wanted my to get her some funnel-cake!" Ruby added as she held her sides in laughter.

"Shut it!" May growled in embarrassed rage. "And stop taking pictures already!" she the shouted at the crowd. "I thought you guys were supposed to be on my side?!"

"The will of the people is fickle indeed." Glynda mused aloud as she gestured to the onlookers. "The only reason they favored you is because you provided them with the entertainment they desired. Since they lack any personal stake in this game, nothing present will stop them from switching allegiances the moment you fail to meet their expectations."

Attempting to flail about in anger, May started cursing the audience. "You damned perverts! This is how you treat me?! After everything I've done for you?! You losers owe me, so help me out here or I will use your dicks for target practice!"

"Uh, not everyone here is a guy." a feminine voice piped up from the crowd.

"As a lesbian, I find this incredibly hot!" another female voice yelled.

"I don't care if you've got a dick or if you're a dyke, just stop this crazy bitch before she goes any further!" May shouted loud enough for everyone to hear, voice filled with vitriol.

A moment of silence passed as the crowd looked amongst themselves, only to start chanting.

"STRIP HER! STRIP HER!"

"And just like that, you have fully turned the people against you." Glynda said with a sigh of disappointment before making a quick gesture with her riding-crop, causing May's arms to cross behind her back. Moments after, the student paled in utter dread as she felt her panties begin to descend. Having been turned to face the majority of the audience, May could do nothing as the last bit of cloth preserving her modesty slowly slide down. With each passing second more and more skin was being exposed to open air.

"NO, NO, NO!!! STOOOOOOOP!!!" the girl pleaded as Glynda stopped with the slow teasing and ripped the fabric down to her feet. "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!"

"YEAAAAAAH!"

"WHOOOOOOOOOH!"

"AWESOME!!"

The people reveled at the sight of the now bottomless Shade student who could do nothing more than cry in denial at her humiliation.

"What was it that you called Miss Rose again?" Glynda asked as she squatted down so her gaze was level with May's own pelvis. "Pubeless? Because I see a certain amount of irony."

As it was, May had something of a fear of razors, and was especially opposed to the idea of having one anywhere close to her vulva. This resulted in her rarely ever trimming the hairs around her genitals, something that everyone present was now keenly aware of given the unobstructed view of her groin. Or rather, the large bush of pubic hair that had grown around her pussy.

"Someone call the gardener!"

"Do you make sure to shampoo down there?!"

"Is there even a pussy under all that?!"

"SHUT UP!!!" the girl with the hairy crotch yelled in embarrassment.

Taking a moment to run her hand through the thick patch of hair, Glynda came up with an idea. "How about I do you a favor and take care of this?"

Glancing down, May could do nothing but look on in horrified silence as the faint glow of Glynda's Semblance encompassed her pubes.

"Think of it like ripping off a band-aid. It will only hurt for a moment."

May seriously doubted that. And so with a flick of the wrist, the professional Huntress yanked out every single pubic hair May had.

"YEEOOOOOOOOOOOOOCH!!!!!!!" the bottomless girl howled in agony as an unfathomable amount of pain assaulted her nether regions. She thought her crotch was on fire with how much it hurt, and the pain only seemed to grow as the seconds ticked by.

"Oooh! I felt that one!" one of the female audience members whined as she grabbed her own crotch in sympathy.

"That's one way to clear the fields!" another cried in laughter.

"Look! There really was a pussy under all that fuzz!"

With teeth clenched and eyes watering, May was helpless to do anything as Glynda then manipulated her positioning so she was bent over with her butt facing her fans. The teacher gave her bare bum a few gentle pats, causing her cheeks to tremble in anticipation of what was coming next.

"With that nastiness out of the way, it's time you received your proper punishment for trying to run away." Glynda spoke as she continued to caress the buttocks of her victim.

May's ass wasn't that impressive in terms of size or shape, but it certainly showed up when it came to texture. Devoid of bumps or blemishes, the surface of her bum was smooth as silk yet also firm like a ripened apple. Using only her index finger, Glynda started brushing her digit in circular motions, sending a tingling sensation up May's spine. The finger soon came a stop at the crevice between May's cheeks, at which point the other four joined in to properly grasp the mound in order to spread it to the side. Cheering in appreciation, Glynda had bestowed the audience with a glimpse of May's tight asshole, which only tightened further in response to the attention in gained.

"Such a shame I have to batter this bottom." Glynda spoke ruefully as she gave the left cheek a light slap. "Oh well."

"PLEASE, STOP!" May pleaded once more as she saw Glynda raise her riding-crop. "I'M SORRY, I'M SORRY, I'M SORRY! I'll do whatever you want, just please don't spank me!"

"It's too late for apologies." the blonde replied as her arm came down like an executioners axe.

*SMACK!*

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