Starbucks Smackers

They opened a video that seemed to be a hidden camera setup at a reasonably crowded Starbucks. The video paused to highlight a group of four women in different coloured yoga pants (Green, Black, White, and Blue) who all turned to the camera and winked. It then paused again to circle another woman stood off to the side in pink yoga pants staring at her phone.

They waited for a moment as orders went out and then one of the baristas said "Order for Sam!"

Pink pants looked up and opened her mouth to say something but was cut off by Green pants who walked next to her and swiftly landed a sharp open palm smack on her cooch. "Beaver Tap counter: 1" flashed on screen as her legs locked together. Instead of getting her drink she just quietly gasped as Green gleefully walked up and took the drink, thanking the clueless barista who just turned back to his work. She then turned and walked straight out the door

After she had recovered from her shock she looked around to make sure nobody had noticed her humiliation before she walked up to the counter and explained that someone had taken her drink, her face rather flushed with embarassment. "Oh, sorry about that, you should have said something" said the server as her face deepened red and she mumbled something about not realising and went back to waiting, looking at her phone again.

The remaining women were snickering quietly while they waited. Black pants casually positioned herself between the victim and the counter in the interim while blue and white chatted at a table.

Finally her drink was ready again, "Order for Sam" said the barista disinterestedly, holding up a drink. Sam opened her mouth to speak but her face flushed with embarrassment and her mouth shut. Instead she just walked forward, glancing over her shoulder at the door looking for the woman in the Green pants. But as her head turned back she walked past the woman in black, who's hand, balled into a fist and waiting up near her chest, swung like a hammer into her crotch."Beaver Tap Counter: 2". The hit was so hard her ass juggled in her tight pink pants and she dropped her phone, causing a few people to glance over but nobody seemed to notice. Black walked forward and thanked the barista as she snagged her free coffee and sauntered out the door, turning to wink at Sam as she stood with her hands on her knees, struggling to keep her breath under control as her face flushed red again. She slowly picked up her phone and walked, more shakily this time, to the counter.

Her voice cracked as she tried to tell the staff that someone had taken her drink again. The woman behind the counter gave her a dubious look, but put it through anyway. Sam went to sit down now, her legs a bit too shaky to keep standing and her face pinker than her pants. She sat with her handbag on her lap and eyed everyone in the building, shifting slightly and sometimes trying to rub her crotch without anyone noticing.

Eventually the barista called again and Sam cautiously stood up, keeping her handbag in front of her crotch and walking forward slowly. Before she was even halfway there, blue snuck behind her, dropped to one knee and sushi chopped her. "Beaver Tap Counter: 3!" Splashes across the screen as Sam bounces onto the tips of her toes and and puffs her cheeks out before stumbling backwards to fall back into the chair. Blue practically skips up and grabs the coffee and walks out the door giggling to herself. Sam sits in the chair for a long time, slowly rubbing her crotch while looking about to make sure nobody notices her tending to herself. Eventually she hobbles over to the counter again ad squeaks out to the cashier. "Um.. sorry but it happened again" she says, her voice high and face red. "I'm sorry ma'am but I'm going to have to charge you for this one, I can't keep giving away free coffees" the cashier said sternly. Sam nodded meekly and paid before hobbling back to sit down. She held her aching slit and moaned slightly to herself as she tried to rub the pain away. A customer near her looked at her apparently touching herself and made a face of disgust. "Pervert" she said before taking her coffee and leaving.

Finally, the confused barista called out. "Order for Sam" he said, holding the cup up. Sam got up, and looked around and cautiously shuffled towards the counter. She stared at everyone who came near but managed to make it to the counter. She smiled, relieved as she reached out and took the cup. But as she turned around she saw the woman in the white yoga pants in a splits in front of her.

"No-" she squeaked. "Yes." said white yoga pants as she swung her fist up in a brutal, lip splitting, clit crushing uppercut. Sam's jaw dropped as she felt her lips get sent to her throat and she stood there shaking in shock. Her coffee fell from her hand and white pants caught it before hopping up and running out. Finally other people in the store actually notice her as she slowly fell to her knees, whimpering to herself. Her hands slid to her crotch as "BEAVER TAP COUNTER: 4!!!!" splashed across the screen.

"Good Lord" said Tara, mortified as she watched the crowd gather around her.

"Wait, it's not over" said Cody, his voice tense as he stared at the screen

Slowly, a dark patch started to appear on the crotch of Sam's pink pants as she continued to whine and whimper. The gathered crowd started to murmur and point as the wet patch grew and started to drip off her. A puddle formed beneath Sam as she started to pee herself, her face bright red and her eyes teary as her handbag slid off her shoulder and landed in the puddle. Eventually the blood rushing to her head made her dizzy and she tipped forward. The video finished with her laying face down in her own puddle and a little animation of a dam breaking played as the words "Beaver Dam Burst" flashed across the screen