Consequences

“That fucking bitch Tracy” Francesa grumbled.

“Hey um Zeke are you ok?” Billy, Maddison’s date asked. Noticing the guy nearly passed out on the table.

“Where’d Blare go?” Sara asked.

Only to be left flabbergasted as the blonde shamelessly crawled out from under the table with a large smile. Licking her pretty lips before saying cheerily “thanks for the meal” before walking off.

The group looked down at Zeke and all went wide eyed with realization.

“Did she? Did he?” Maddison wondered out loud. The implication of her words not needing to be said. Her face burned red as a certain image played in her head.

“That slut!” Francesa said getting up and storming after the blonde cheerleader. Wanting an outlet for all her aggression.

“Ah Fran!” Shelly said worriedly, getting ready to get up and follow.

Just to be stopped by Sara, who just shook her head “let her cool off.”

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“Where’d that little slut go?” Francesa wondered looking around the empty lobby. Barely missing the blonde as she ducked into the restroom to play with herself some more while fantasizing about Zeke’s large cock in her hungry pussy.

Down the hall someone peeked around the corner. “The ogre is alone, going with plan C, in the lobby” they said into their phone.

Francesa, getting a moment to clear her head, decided not to pursue the blonde any further. What was she going to do, punch her out for sucking her friend's dick? Hell she hadn’t even heard the whole story, maybe the horny idiot gave permission, unable to turn down the offer. Instead she decided to step outside and see if she could find something to smash. Only before she could stop out the doors a large muscular male arm wrapped around her neck. Francesa reflexively cursed in Russian as she prepared to fight back. Sending an anger filled elbow into the person's ribs. Getting a pained grunt, but the strangle hold held strong. Soon she was swept off her feet and pinned to the ground and multiple hands, noticeably more feminine, helped to hold her down.

“Well isn’t it Red’s ogre, you’d think she would’ve learned from last time, but I guess not. Now you have to pay the price again, what a shame. Hmm I wonder what you’ve got stuffed under that gaudy dress” Francesa heard Tracy taunt. She angrily tried to break free, but whoever was holding her had a vice grip and trunks for arms.

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Everyone in the dance room was back to partying and having a good time. Many excitedly talked about the awesome show they were given. Except for one group who were worried about their friends.

“Maybe we should split up, try and find Renee and Fran” Sara suggested, having a bad feeling.

“Yeah I think so too,” Maddison agreed.

Just as they were about to get up though they heard someone yell “WHO’S READY FOR AN ENCORE!”

*Bang!*

Suddenly a towering six foot tall lady barrelled through the doors to the lobby. Butt ass naked. Very toned muscular arms, belly, thighs, calves, and ass. Large C-cup breast and wild bushy brown crotch forest.

“Oh shit! Muscle Mommy time!” one guy yelled.

The girl's friend group and date were left stunned at the sight. All of them expected the girl to react as any of them would and panic while trying to cover themselves. Defying expectations, Francesa rolled her eyes, placed her hands at her thighs and said “yeah, yeah ogle it up.” She slowly and confidently walked over to a table, yanked the cover off and wrapped it around herself. Much to all the guys' disappointment.

Francesa didn’t seem to care though as she walked back to the lobby doors and kicked them open. Walking off in a huff.

Sara quickly thinking addressed her friends “crap if Tracy got to Fran, Renee probably pissed her off somehow. We got to go find her!”

“What about Fran?” a worried Shelly asked.

“You have no skin in this, so why don’t you go help her” Sara said.

“Me?”

“You’re her date afterall, trusting you with this girl” Sara said before urging everyone else. Even a still slightly dizzy Zeke to follow her.

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Meanwhile…

“Tracy please, I’m sorry” Renee pleaded while in the back of a car. Arms restrained behind her back.

“Sorry Red, you should’ve listened. Now you and one of your friends have to pay the price” Tracy said with an apathetic look, as if she didn’t make the rules.

“Huh? No uh leave them out of this I fucked up” Renee begged.

“Too late we already let the entire party see a naked ogre” Tracy said with a vindictive smile.

“You? What did you do?”

“Why don’t you see for yourself?” Tracy said, showing her a video on her phone.

Renee watched agonizingly as Francesa was held down and her dress cut up with scissors. Followed by her bra and panties. Soon thrown through a familiar set of doors. Her fate from there was unknown as the video ended. Making Renee imagine her usually confident strong friend rendered an embarrassed mess.

“Why are you such a bitch!” Renee yelled.

“Ah ah ahhhh” Tracy sounded out, wagging her finger. “You’re the one who didn’t heed my warning. Now I’m going to keep my other promise. Making this all so much worse.”

“What are-”

“That’s enough from you” Tracy said signaling for her friend to gag her with a strip of tape.

“They’re out!” one of the girl’s said.

Renee looked over and saw her friends all running out of the dance hall. They looked around the parking lot where Maddison seemed to spot them and call attention to it.

“Just as planned” Tracy said, before backing out of the spot and driving off.

Hearing this Renee wondered “does she want my friends to follow? Why?”

They quickly made their way down the long stretch of road to the secluded dance hall. Surrounded by a thick wall of trees on all sides. Suddenly Tracy stopped though and backed into a hard to spot path in the trees, just perfect for hiding a car.

Soon Renee watched in horror as all her friends drove past in two vehicles, speeding by to catch up to a target they didn’t know they already went by.

Tracy wickedly smiled before saying “I’ll have to punish them later, for now though it’s time for you to complete your show. Whether you want to or not.”