The bump was totally unexpected. Jujou had been running round the track for some time and had fallen into that trance state so well known to the long distance runner. She hadn't even noticed that another runner had joined her on the track and when the contact came she lost her balance and spilled on the ground.
"Watch out slow poke!" The taunting words drifted over the girl's shoulder as she passed Jujou's sprawled form.
In a flash she was up and running, chasing down the bitch who'd sent her careening into the dirt. As she gained upon her tormentor, Jujou realized just who it was she was chasing. "That's that swim team bitch Chastity!" she thought. "When I catch up to her I'm going to kick her ass!" But, catching up to the 5'11" captain of the girl's swim team was no easy task. For every pace the willowy swimmer took the 4'11" Jujou had to take two but, after a few laps she was able to close to within striking distance but, all to no avail. Just as Jujou got close enough to grab the back of Chastity's jersey the boy's track coach walked onto the field at the head of his team.
"Damn!" she muttered under her breath as they both came to a halt, "I so want to punch her in the mouth!"
"What's the matter, shorty?" asked the subject of Jujou's anger from behind her, "Out of breath?"
Jujou stiffened at the veiled insult and turned, only to find herself staring at Chastity's heaving breasts. Adjusting her gaze upward, Jujou smiled sweetly and replied, "No, it's just very hard to breathe in your presence, what with the fishy smell and all..."
Chastity's face flushed red and for an instant Jujou thought the taller girl was about to physically attack her but Chastity relaxed and the moment passed. She looked down at her defiant but diminutive opponent and said, "This isn't over little girl, not by a long shot." Turning away she headed for the showers leaving Jujou in triumphant possession of the field.
Though satisfied with her victory, Jujou wished that there had been somebody there to witness the way she'd so easily handled the popular swimmer. Time enough for that later, right now there were classes to get to.
As she walked from the university gym showers drying her beautiful red hair, Jujou detected the distinct sound of snickering laughter. Wrapping her hair in a clean white towel she headed for her locker. The soccer team's lockers were at the far end of the row they shared with the swim team, so Jujou had no choice but to pass through the gaggle of lithe, toned girls that made up the University's championship swim team. They looked like fucking vikings and while she was by no means unattractive, Jujou always felt like something of a tiny elf as she passed through their tall ranks on the daily trudge to her locker. "Fucking bitches" she muttered as she stole a glance at their tanned nakedness. As usual, they were whispering to each other while staring at her. Every now and then one of them would say something witty behind a protective hand and the entire group would laugh loudly while looking her way.
"What ever..." she said as she opened her locker to change back into her street clothes. They were a bunch of silly spoiled bitches with credit cards and the best smiles money could buy but, Jujou had a secret weapon, one that none of them possessed. Something that attracted guys like honey attracts a bee. As they giggled and gestured in her general direction Jujou reached up and pulled the towel from her head. Out spilled the most magnificent head of beautiful coppery hair imaginable. It fell in waves of natural curls half way to her trim waist and when the light hit it it shown like a cascade of liquid gold. The giggling stopped in an instant like it always did and she smirked a slight smile in their direction.
"That's right girls" she thought as she dressed. "You may be taller than me but, I'll take this over height any day!" They dressed in angry silence as Jujou brushed out her glorious mane. When she was done, she retraced her path right through the middle of them and with a playful smile on her lovely lips said, "See you in class!"
The day was uneventful and Jujou sailed through her classes without even trying. Her last college class let out for the day and she headed straight for the one thing that really mattered in her ho hum college existence...Soccer practice! This was where she was in her element. This was where she ruled. Practice went exceedingly well and as she and her girls headed to the showers Jujou was on top of the world.
All of that came crashing down as they entered the locker room. The entire girls swim team was swarming all over the place. They were in a jubilant mood having just trounced their cross town rivals to claim the league championship and a birth in the State finals.
Jujou and the soccer team stripped down and hit the showers doing everything in their power to ignore the celebrating swimmers. They showered in silence and Jujou luxuriated in the in the cascade of steaming hot water that coursed through her burnished curls.
Suddenly, unexpectedly she felt an intense sting on her left butt cheek accompanied by the sharp report of a snapping towel. Blinded by soap and water she protectively turned her cheek away from the perceived source of the sudden attack only to receive another snap on her right cheek. As she frantically attempted to clear the foam from her eyes she turned her butt to the wall. The next attack was expertly aimed and scored a direct hit upon the top of her pussy cleft. Its power was such that it forced her lips apart and the adder tongue of the towel struck painfully against her unprotected clit. In an instant the intense pain sent her to her knees, weeping in agony.
Minutes passed and as the stinging pain subsided, Jujou regained her feet and rinsed the shampoo from her red rimmed eyes. As she returned to the locker room she could clearly see that the rest of the soccer team had dressed and left. Only the fully dressed swim team girls remained. She painfully limped through them and some one reached out from behind, ripped the loosely held towel from her body and sent it flying atop the tall lockers. Jujou suddenly found herself stark naked, wet and surrounded by tall, lithe, fully clothed swimmers.
"What's the matter Shorty?" inquired Chastity. "You look like a wet dog!"
"Smells like one too!" added Brittany, the team's co captain.
"Fuck you!" replied the angry and hurt little redhead. "One of you chicken shit bitches snapped a towel on my pussy while I was covered with shampoo! Who was it? I gonna kick her fucking ass!"
"Us?" replied Chasity in mock confusion. "One of us? Impossible! Why we've all been right here, together the entire time!"
"Yeah, must have been some other girl. Maybe one of the ones you stole a boyfriend from. Eh Carrot Top?" Added Brittany.
"Bull Shit! I KNOW it was one of you ass wipes!"
"Prove it!" quipped Chastity with a nasty smile.
"Just you wait until the next time I catch you alone on the track." retorted the diminutive soccer star. "We'll see just how tough you are then."
"Ha!" laughed Chastity, "As if you could ever catch me in a real race!"
"Fuck you bitch!" I can run you into the ground on my worst day!" This was met with a chorus of laughter from the tall swimmers.
"Any day you want to try little bit, you just let me know."
"Oh yeah?" answered Jujou, "OK, tomorrow, after our last class...at the track."
"You're on!" Chastity quickly replied. "But, on one condition."
"Anything you want...bitch"
"Looser has to submit to what ever punishment the winner wants."
"You're on!"
The swimmers filed out and as Jujou's breathing returned to normal she stalked to her locker and ripped it open.
EMPTY! Her locker was totally EMPTY! No clothes, no shoes...nothing!
"You Fucking bitches!" she yelled as she slammed her locker shut. One by one she searched all of the lockers. Nothing, not a scrap of clothing anywhere. She walked to the towel room...locked.
"SON OF A BITCH!" she shrieked at the top of her lungs.
In the end, Jujou had no other choice. After many tries she was able to retrieve the skimpy gym towel from the top of the lockers where the swimmer had tossed it. Night had fallen and it was a very, very long trudge home dodging cars and pedestrians while wearing only the filthy towel that failed to cover what needed covering.
"Oh, that bitch! When I beat her tomorrow she's going to pay for this...BIG TIME!
Jujou was getting angrier and angrier as she trotted across the campus toward her appointment with Chastity.
"Ha! Chastity." she said to herself as she reached the halfway point in her journey, "There's a joke, she's had more turns than a door knob!"
