Anna finds a bug in her panties.

Her skirt looked normal. There was nothing inside that Anna believed could cause the irritation she had been experiencing prior. Anna shifted uncomfortably in her desk; her backside grating against the plastic beneath her. The sensation was gone but the cause was still unknown. If she were pull that stunt again, would the feeling come back? Who was to say that she could pull it off again without someone noticing? Who could say that someone hadn’t seen her already?

Anna grimaced as her stomach twisted inside out. She wanted to bury her head in her arms.

“Anna?” Her legs closed shut. Her hand tightened over her skirt. It was her teacher.

He spoke up again. “Is everything alright?”

Everyone was looking at her. Her head was spinning.

“I’m fine.” Her voice felt muted in her ears.

The teacher continued to inspect her from across the room. Anna smiled back as best as she could. She whispered to herself. ‘Please don’t faint. Please don’t faint. Please don’t faint.’ While their eye-contact had lasted for no longer than a minute, Anna had endured for what seemed like an hour.

“Okay.” Her teacher said, “But if you start to feel ill just let us know. Jimmy, could you please answer this question?”

Anna stared blankly at the chalkboard. As soon as she felt the proverbial stagelight vanish, she got to work on getting dressed. However, her plans ceased moments after they had started.

After opening up her panties, she saw what had to be the cause of her frustration. Close to the panties’ tag was a cylindrical organism, staring back at her with antennae and pincers. A bug. A bug had been crawling in her panties the whole time. And, in the time it had took Anna to process that, it was already left the article and approaching her inner thigh.