Mixed results...

The CC's eyes met the eyes of the two underwear clad girls crouched down on the ground, their hands clutching their trapped clothes. Both girls had nervous looks in their eyes, while CC had evil grins in theirs.

"Get up!" they commanded. Alexandra started to do as she was told, but Isabel made one last attempt at tugging her clothes with her and get away. The attempt was feeble at best, and the clothes remained stuck. As a result, Carrie reached down and grabbed Isabel's bra from the front and started to pull her to her feet. Isabel yelped and clutched her breasts and her bra, desperately trying to keep her tits from getting exposed while getting pulled up. She was succesful at this, but now she was on her feet and face to face with Carrie. Alexandra was face to face with Claire.

"We know who you two are" they said. "A while ago, you two used to play the roles we do now. In fact, you inspired us to do these things. We just love to prank people!"

The CCs smiled to Isabel and Alexandra, who in fact did prank people a lot a while ago. Although they had calmed down a bit, they still enjoyed a random pantsing here and there to this day. However, the CCs remembered.

"You're welcome... I guess?" Isabel smiled feebly to Carrie, not knowing what to feel right now.
"Thanks, Isabel!" Carrie said, as she nodded to Claire. Claire then went to Monica and unhooked her panties from her feet, letting her free of her jock lock wedgie. Monica then pulled her panties back in place and bolted out of the place through the circle that had formed around them, beet red, getting to the locker room. Isabel and Alexandra looked at each other and then back at the CCs, hoping they were done for the day.

"It was fun, but we figured it was best to let that one go now" Claire said as she went back to stand face to face with Alexandra.

"Y-yeah, I-I agree!" Isabel said stuttering, hoping to be let go soon as well. "Please, don't do anything more to us, we'll be good!"

"Yeah, I bet you will! Do anything more, what do you mean?" Carrie responded.

"Like... Can we leave? And like... Can we keep our underwear at least?"

"Of course you can leave, and yeah, you can keep a set of underwear with you, don't worry!" Carrie smiled kindly to Isabel. Alexandra and Isabel were shocked but happy. They were free to leave! They nodded politely to each of their C, and turned around to leave.

They didn't get more than a few inches away from them before they felt fingers slip into the waistband of their panties and pulling them back again.

"Excuse us, but... Where are you going?" Carrie asked behind Isabel as they were abruptly pulled back, now standing with their backs to the CCs, facing the gym crowd on that side of the circle.

"I thought you said we could leave?" Isabel asked in confusion.

"Yeah. We did. But not like this" Carrie responded. Isabel and Alexandra didn't understand what they meant until they repeated what they said.
"We said you could leave with a set of underwear", Claire followed up. "A set. One set. Which means one bra and one pair of panties, for both of you."

Isabel and Alexandra's faces went into shock. They couldn't possibly mean this!?

"Didn't we say that, crowd?" Carrie said while talking to the rest of the gym, and the crowd confirmed it. "You see? So you have a few options!"

Isabel and Alexandra looked at each other and gulped, with the CCs still keeping a firm grip on each of their panties from behind. Then Carrie spoke again.

"You could choose to do one of the following things: One of you leave bottomless while the other leave topless, that's still one set of underwear. Or one of you could leave with a bra and panties on, while the other leave completely naked! That's up to what you two agree on between you two, of course. And if you don't come to an agreement, we will make the choice for you. And that choice might mean no set of underwear at all, so... But! Start agreeing!" Carrie said smiling, as Isabel and Alexandra spoke out at the same time.

"I'll keep my bottoms!"

Alexandra and Isabel looked at each other, realising that none of them wanted to be the bottomless one, and that this might be a tougher pickle than they first realised...