The third day

I send Gina off with a big grin on my face. She was moving rather slowly, clearly trying her best to not spill anything. This will of course only increase the time she has to spend exposed like this.

Ah, that was fun!

So far things really progress quite nicely, if I do say so myself. In fact I felt so good that I decided to do some running this evening. I always hated my weight and wanted to bring it down. To be honest, the reason I even started stress eating was because of Gina and her bullying.

But now? Now, I felt like I could do anything. And it's all thanks to Gina and her “curse.” How ironic.

Next Morning, before the start of class I was invited to one of Queen Ginas regular gatherings. All in all Gina commanded around 20 cronies, all of them stunning and beautiful. And all of them looking at me as if I was some kind of goblin.

Queen Gina sat in her throne(yes, she actually had a throne prop from the theater room) while looking at her lackeys that sat around a round table. She was wearing her regular fashionable clothes again. While it would be funny to have her brother dress her all the time, that would jeopardize my plans. Still doesn't look like he let her have a shower tough.

“My loyal, royal subjects.” Gina began in her usual haughty voice. “I am sure you are all aware of the events that transpired yesterday and the indignity I suffered at the hands at someone I once considered my friend. I think it is no exaggeration to say that this was the most horrific crime ever committed in the history of humanity.”

There where loud shouts of agreement at that.

Gina silenced them with a wave “I have long considered what punishment would be appropriate for Susan for betraying my trust like this. Bring her in!”

Susan was lead into the room with a leash around her neck. She looked very upset and humiliated.

“Exile? Constant harassing? Turned into pig feed? Good options, to be sure, but not enough for a traitor of this caliber. Nay, I have something much harsher planned! From this day forward Susan will be my personal ****! Furthermore, I will be the only one administering her punishment. Nobody else is to lay a finger on her is that understood?”

Everyone was quick to agree, imagining what horrifying punishment Queen Gina would had in store for this traitor.

“There is one more matter to attend to. The events of yesterday have left me deeply scarred. As such, to ensure the prosperity and stability of my rule I have an important announcement to make. Marcie, stand up.”

I did

“Kneel.”

I did.

“In recognition of your valiant efforts of bringing this treachery to me, I hereby announce thee a member of Royal Magnificent. Furthermore you are raised to the position of right hand girl.”

Now this produced an uproar.

“Your grace!”, spoke one of the cronies exasperated. “You can't possible mean to make this..this nerd your right hand girl! This is preposterous!”

“SILENCE!” Queen Ginas voice cut trough them like thunder. Even I had to admit it was impressive for such a small girl. “None of you prevented the humiliation I had to endure yesterday! Marcie may be a mere nerd, but she has proven her capabilities, which is more then I can say for any of you! You are to obey Marcies orders as if they are my own, is that understood?”

This was mostly meet with sullen silence and a few mumbled words of acknowledgment.

“Thank you, your grace, I will do my utmost to be worthy of this honor.”

“Now leave us, I have things to discuss with me new hand. ****, you remain as well.”

The moment the door closed both me and Susan started to giggle. “I can't believe that actually worked!” Susan cried out in amazement.

“Of course it worked”, I said while caressing Ginas cheeks. “Gina is just as great an actor as you.”

“But really, a ****?” Susan pouted and tucked at her leash. “You couldn't have made me at least a servant?”

I smiled. “Knowing Gina? This really was the only way to prevent you from getting bullied.”

“I guess.” Susan dramatically sighed. “Well, I suppose there is a Queen, a hand and a **** in this room right now, isn't there Gina?”

Gina was completely and utterly stonefaced. In a way this was the most humiliating thing she had to endure up until now. “Y-yes”, she finally managed to squeeze out.

Susan wasn't satisfied with that. “But why is the **** sitting in the queen's seat? I wonder....”

Gina didn't use more prodding, slowly she got up, while Susan looked at me expectantly. I shrugged and sat myself down on Ginas...well, my throne.

Gina meanwhile knelt down next to me while I rested my hand on her head and stroke her hair.

“Right now you look more like a dog then a ****.” Susan chuckled. “Hey Gina, can you bark like a dog for me?”

“Woof, Woof.”

“That's a good doggie” Susan took her phone out and snapped a picture of the scene.

“Well then, class starts in 10 minutes, so I think it's about time to wrap this up. Oh, and Susan please make sure to act the part of a dejected ****. This is a symbiotic relationship we need Gina to keep her position as Queen.”

Susan didn't like that and Gina looked a bit too happy at this, so I better tip the scale a bit. “Well, that doesn't mean you can't have fun with her, you just have to be creative.”

“Creative?” Susan asked.

“For example. Gina, please pinch your nose shut.”

Right away Ginas right hand shut upwards and plugged her nose.

“Very nice, now i'd like you to keep it like that for the rest of the day.”

“What!” Gina cried out in a very nasal tone which made Susan giggle.

“You are allowed to alternate hands if your arm gets tired, but your nose isn't allowed to stay open for longer then one second, got it?”

“b-but...”

“You have a very good reason for doing it as well. When somebody asks you about it just answer; because my **** is smelly.”

This got another giggle out of Susan. Given that Susan was not the one omitting a rather peculiar odor, this explanation would backfire badly.

“Anyway, I want you two to met me at the gate after school. Have a pleasant time until then.”

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The rest of the day passed rather peacefully. It always amazes me how fast rumors spread. My rapid climb on the social ladder did not go unnoticed. Of course I was aware that my position does not bring just perks with it. Aside from my less then loyal new underlings there are the other queens to consider as well. I might need to do some fast political maneuvering.

This was the first time in my life that I actually ate at the queens table at lunch. To my amusement I noticed that not only Gina but also her cronies where now pinching their noses. It looked absolutely ridiculous.

Since everyone was doing it, I would have been **** to join this monkey show as well, so I quickly excused myself from the table to spend the rest of lunch time in the library.

I was just about to indulge myself with Machiavelli as I was rudely janked away from my chair and dragged to the female restroom. Oh crap. Did Gina make a move after all? I really didn't think she would with all my ****.

But the person who was awaiting me in the bathroom wasn't Gina.

I see.

“Well, well aren't you the adorable little Dumpling.”

Before me, in all her glory, stood Queen Marel. Now if one would to rate the political factions power of Noname highschool Gina's would be a 10, with Marel's at a 9. Both factions clash often and violently in a struggle for hegemony.

“A pleasant day to you, Queen Marel. How may I be of service?”

Marcel adjusted her top which made her giant boobs jiggle in an almost comical fashion. “I heard you wiggled yourself into little Ocelots inner circle, by using my good name.”

Perhaps I should have thought things a bit more trough before invoking the name of one of the queens. But this scenario was hardly out of my calculations. “I did”.

Marel's lips curved upwards. “That is a very dangerous thing to do for such a little dumpling.”

“I am aware of that, but I did have my reasons.”

“Oh?”

I told Marel most of the story. How I was bullied and wanted ****. How I made Susan fall from grace and took her spot. And how I ultimately intend to strip Gina from all her power. Naturally I left out the curse part, or that I had any manner of control over Gina.

“Most interesting.” Marel smiled. “You are aware of what a dangerous game you are playing, are you not?”

“Of course, It would also be somewhat troublesome if that information where to reach Gina's ears.”

That got a chuckle out of her. “Have no fear, I have no intention to interfere with your little project. Under one condition.”

“And that is?”

“Once you have succeeded with your goal and completely stripped little Ocelot of everything i'd like you to hand her over to me. Oh, don't worry I won't be too cruel to her. She is such an adorable little thing. I intend to make her my pet, eager to please my every whim.”

This school is just full of psychos isn't it?

“I think I can agree to that. It's a **** fate compared to what I had in store for her, but we all have to make sacrifices. In exchange I hope that our two factions can grow and prosper together."

“Fantastique!” Marel cried out in joy. “Lets seal the deal with a passionate kiss!”

Just that this is absolutely clear, I am not a lesbian. My enjoyment of Ginas torment is on a purely platonic level. So this was very awkward. I almost feel sorry for Gina, almost.

But regardless, this was very well done, if I do say so myself. In a matter of hours I pretty much took over Gina's clique and came to an agreement with Marel. Of course I would be foolish to simply trust her, but it was clear that Marel does not see me as a potential rival, but merely prey. That's good. It's good to be viewed as prey when you are a predator.

At the gate Gina and Susan where already waiting for me. Gina was holding her nose with one hand and Susan's leash with the other. It was a very comical sight.

I smiled. “Good work today you two. Oh, Gina you can let go...of Susan's leash.”

“Today was very fun.” Susan chuckled while playfully swinging her leash around. “Lindsey commented on Gina's weird behavior and...”

“Stop”, I interrupted her. “I think it will be way more interesting to hear it from Gina herself, wouldn't it? Anyway lets go for some sweets. Gina's paying.”

On the way to the bakery I made Gina retell the event. Lindsey was very interested in Gina's behavior and wasn't satisfied with the “Susan smells” explanation. Of course Gina wasn't too keen to engage in any case of conversation but a subtle order from Susan changed that. Suddenly Gina had to answer all manners of embarrassing questions like “are you sure the smell doesn't come from you?” and “should I lend you some erasers to plug your nose?”

I made a mental note to at some point have a conversation with that Lindsey girl.

At the cafeteria I ordered Tiramisu that I shared with Susan(she was on a diet) while Gina got the same hug slab of chocolate cake as yesterday.

“Please”, Gina finally started to talk voluntarily as a waitress put the cake in front of her. “I'm putting on weight.”

I gave her a very bright smile while Susan snickered. “That is the idea, honey.”

The look of fear on her face was delicious.

“You will keep having cake with us every evening. As a matter of fact from now on you will eat double your usual portion at Breakfast, Lunch and Dinner. And also a sack of chips just before bed for good measure. Of course you are forbidden to do any exercise outside of your school curriculum..”

Gina was now trembling. For a moment I was worried she might actually faint. “Please...please....don't do this to me.”

“Aww....my little pumpkin” Susan cooed. “Here look, I help you.” She took a big spoon full of chocolate cake and carried it Gina's mouth. “Say ahhh...”

Gina had **** but to obey and was fed like this until her cake was completely gone. Susan didn't have the best aim tough and by the time she was done, Gina's face was covered in cake. Of course I wasn't a monster. Gina was allowed to let go of her nose for the duration of this.