Pole Vaulting rivals

Veronica lead Jessica out of the house. Jessica blinked under the bright, exposing sunlight. Once her eyes adjusted she saw her old practice pole vaulting set out in the yard. Standing in front of it in competive leotards were Jessica's step brother Brian, and, even worse, Britney and her crew.

Britney was a long standing rival of Veronica's. She was the only person in this town who was nearly as good as Veronica at the pole vault. They'd commeted all through high school, though Veronica always had a slight edge.

Britney was a tall thin girl with Sweedish ansectory. She had long blonde hair pulled back into a pony tail and a well muscled, if extremely thin body. She had no breasts or hips to speak of, which seemed to Veronica to be part of the tension between them.

Another reason they'd never gotten along was because Veronica was pretty sure Britney was racist. She'd often refer to Veronica's skill as a 'accident of genetics' or 'primitive strength'. She seemed to ignore the fact that Veronica worked just as hard as her, instead saying that it was just genetics that made Veronica a slightly better athlete. Where Veronica always practiced alone, Britney always had a crew of wannabes following her around, adoring their lanky friend's achievements. They were all here now, staring at Veronica, who wore only a crop top and panties!

Remember her attire Veronica wedged a hand between her legs, raising a thigh to try to hide herself.

"What's going on!?" Veronica asked her step mother.

"Well, I figured you'd still want to train through your punishment, so I asked Britney to coach you and keep an eye on you." Her mother said. Though that sounded like a nice thought, Veronica knew this was just more efforts to keep her humiliated. She blushed, trying to hide her body from her smirking rival...