walk of shame

Lauren was utterly crushed. Her sister pulled her along past the jeering faces. Lauren cupped her crotch, feeling the rest of her soaking wet bare flesh jiggling plainly for everyone. She looked over her shoulder and saw all of Vanessa's friends, the hot boys and bitchy girls, all laughing and pointing after her oversized butt shaking as she walked away. Lauren cursed the weight she'd put on, her small stature, her stubby legs. She wished that she could look as hot as her sister, but it was not to be! Even with her tits flopping about people STILL thought she was boy! How could she bare it!

Vanessa took Lauren back to their beach spot, and pulled the whitey tighties back in place. Lauren looked down, seeing the rolled up sock representing a small bulge in her crotch. She knew she'd blown her big chance to win the bet, and now she was stuck looking more boyish than ever, with no way out of this horrible situation!

Meanwhile all of the bullies laughed, most of them filming Lauren's nude march up the beach. Seeing Lauren with her whitey tighties on, one of them punched Jon in the shoulder.

"You're telling me THAT isn't' a boy!" He laughed, pointing at Lauren with nothing but briefs on.

"It isn't!" Jon insisted.

"Then who is it?" One of his friends asked.

"It's Lauren! It's got to be!" Jon declared.