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Chapter 3 by Timemaster68 Timemaster68

What's Greta's next move?

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Greta sat by herself at one of the school's outside lunch tables, but she couldn't be happier. Clayton High was a buzz, and the only topic of conversation was the complete and utter humiliation of Chelsea Arlington. Greta could only laugh as she remembered the stench of the queen bitch's fart and the look in her eyes when she got ass fucked by her Mercedes.

"So where is the bitch that humiliated my daughter," a loud voice shriek over the outside lunch tables.

Greta's ears perked up at the sound of the demanding voice.

"She's over there mom, that fat ugly cunt," another voice sounded in a bitchy tone.

Greta looked up, she was in the middle of eating her french toast sticks, as today was breakfast for lunch day. She recognized the two snobby blondes looking in her direction. The first girl Greta was very familiar with, the queen bitch herself. Chelsea Arlington stood there with her usually arrogant smirk, although her cheeks seemed slighty flushed from yesterdays embarrassment. She wore an almost see through summer dress that looked more like a skimpy nightie. The type of outfit that only the Clayton High queen bee would be allowed to wear.

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The other woman Greta recognized as Regina Arlington, the influential socialite of the Shady Oak Country Club. She was probably in her forties, but thanks to her top notch plastic surgeon she looked no older than early thirties. Regina's blonde hair flowed down her massive cleavage. Her blue eyes and full lips could make any man week at the knees. She wore a dark green dress, if you can even call it a dress. The neckline plunged all the way to her waist revealing half her fake tits. Her slip also went to her waist showing off her entire toned leg. Regina's beauty was unmatched by anyone, except maybe Chelsea, and she used it to controlled the town through manipulation and just pure cuntyness. She was known for seducing other women's husbands, and exposing them before they could even touch her flawless body. She also frequently shamed individuals for being poor, fat, or just plain ugly. Overall it was the classic case of the apple not falling far from the rotten tree.

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"Haha you were right Chelsea, that thing is unbearable to look at," Regina said as she walked in Greta's direction.

Already having enough Greta gave a quick wave of her hand. At that moment fat boy Freddy tripped sending his double helping of french toast with extra syrup flying through the air before colliding with Regina's silicon chest. The bitchy socialite screamed as syrup coated her cleavage and dripped into the bottom of her dress. A french toast stick was stuck inbetween her breast, as if she was titty fucking the sweet pastry.

"You fat ugly piece of shit. This dress cost more than your whole life," Regina screamed as she grabbed Freddy's collar. She continued to berate him, but Freddy's eyes could only focus on Regina's chest. The now syrupy dress was glued to her tits allowing the fully erect nipples to poke through. Greta was pleased to see that Regina's nipples wern't the only thing that was erect .

Greta waved her hand again, and Freddy's pants and boxers fell to his feet exposing his rather large erection. Before anyone could react cum shot from Freddy's cock hitting Regina in the face.

"Oh my god," Regina gagged as some of the sticky substance entered her berating mouth while the rest blinded her. The bitchy blonde stumbled around until, as if by magic, her dress caught on an exposed nail. With a loud rip the snobby socialite was relieved of her dress. Now completely naked, Regina's momentum carried her forward before falling head first into a trash can.

Muffled screamed were heard from the garbage bin, as Regina's legs kicked wildly around reveling her most intimate body parts. Her abnormally large clit glistened in the sun covered in sugary syrup. Her trimed blonde landing strip almost confirmed her hair color untill her legs seperated and a black haired asshole appeared.

"I think someone needs to work on their dye job, or at least get a nice ass waxing," somebody in the crowd yelled.

"Fuck all you fucking peasants," Chelsea yelled running over to her mom. As she approach the flailing legs, the queen bitch suddenly froze. A swarm of bees, which had recently called the syrupy trash home, now circled Regina's naked lower half. Chelsea's eyes widened even further as she saw one bold yellow insect on her mom's clit. "Mom for god sakes stop kicking there's... there's a... there's a bee on your clit," Chelsea said as she bent down to get a closer look.

Regina's reaction was immediate, her screams audible through the trash. "On my what?" Ignoring the advice of her daughter, Regina frantically kicked her feet. That was all the encouragement the bee needed, as his stinger pierced the snob's clit. "Ffffffffuuuuuuuuuuucccccccckkkkkk," Regina screamed. The pain was so excruciating it caused her to release her bladder directly onto her daughter's face. Chelsea stumbled back spewing piss out of her mouth. Meanwhile the remaining bees took that as a sign to defend their home, and relentlessly started stinging the bitchy socialite's ass and pussy.

Chelsea continued to stumble back untill, as if by magic again, her dress caught on the same nail as her mom's. Like mother like daughter her dress was ripped away from her body. Chelsea's pale breast were in direct contrast to her tan body, as her leopard print thong looked strangely familiar.

"Are you wearing the same thong two days in a row? And after that disgusting fart yesterday," Greta mocked as she waved her hand again. Chelsea's dirty thong flew down to her feet causing her to trip backwards. Chelsea seemed to fall in slow motion, as her naked ass fell directly onto a sprinkler head have her tight asshole penetrated for the second time in as many days. Chelsea barely made a sound before her eyes rolled back in her head. Everyone was shocked to see the Clayton High Schooll bully, cheerleader, prom queen, and queen bee sitting naked passed out with a sprinkler head up her ass, and that's not mentioning the continuous **** on her snobby mom's now red ass, pussy, and grotesquely swollen clit.

Greta could barely contain her enjoyment, but was able to do so for enough time to wave her hand again. The sprinkler in Chelsea's anus turned on, and started squirting water deep in the bitch's bowels. It took a few seconds for Chelsea to regain consciousness, but when she did it was quite the sight to see. The queen bee's eyes widened, as she jumped to her feet. She was bent over at the waist with her hands on her ass crack frantically looking around. Chelsea spotted the porta potty across the lunch area, and started run off in that direction releasing a loud wet fart with every step. Chelsea could care less about the cruel taunts, as she was currently in full blown panic mode. When the queen bee approached the porta potty, the crowd was able to see a brown liquid run down the back of her tan legs. Chelsea entered the blue box, but the plastic walls did little to suppress the sound of violent diarrhea.

As everyone was listening to the disgusting sounds coming from the porta potty a panicked Regina was able to tip the garbage can over and escape. She stood up naked, covered in syrup and trash, mascara running from her tear stricken face, and her ass and pussy swollen to nearly twice their original size. She was barely able to take a breath before the bees attacked their new syrupy target. Regina's fake tits didn't stand a change, as the first stinger pierced her left nipple. Like her daughter, Regina ran to the close cover of the porta potty. Her silicon breast jiggled, as they progressively got more red. Once the manipulative cunt reached the porta potty the lock mysterious switched from red to green. Regina threw the door open, and was meet with the unpleasant sight of Chelsea's red grimacing face.

"Mom what the fuck," Chelsea grunted as the sound of a loud fart and splashing shit echoed throughout the lunch area.

At that moment one of the bees decided to go on a kamikaze mission, and flew stinger first inbetween Regina perfect ass cheeks. The bee penetrated her hairy asshole, which resultecd in an ear piercing scream. Regina's hips were thrusted forward causing her swollen pussy to smash into Chelsea's face with a loud squelching sound. Her forward momentum caused the porta potty to tip, as the crowd waited on bated breath. As if in slow motion the porta potty surpassed the point of no return, and started to fall over. The blue plastic toilet slamed into the ground, and all sorts of waste leaked out every side.

Everyone was frozen out of shock, as there was no movement from the fallen porta potty. Eventually a freshman girl, with her nose plugged, was bold enough to open the plastic door, and oh was it the sight to see. Both snobs were **** and completely covered in brown human waste. Regina was spread eagle on top of Chelsea with her hairy asshole on display, while the queen bee continued to release her disgusting watery bowels all over small bathroom. Though the best part was Regina's enlarged clit pulsating in her daughter's mouth, as if Chelsea was giving her mom a blowjob.

The students mocked and jeered while taking pictures of Clayton High School's biggest bitch and her snobby mom before the teachers eventually broke it up with smiles on their faces. Greta picked up a stinky leopard printed souvenir before skipping away, as this was by far the best day of her life.

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