Warning: This is a catfight / humiliation fetish story. There are lezdom themes in this series. If that is not your forte, you may want to skip over this one. All characters are above the age of eighteen. Special thanks to Chief Hal for proofreading.
Chapter 5
"Hot damn, I look so cute!" Abby said out loud, as she paraded herself around in her room. Wanting to give herself a fashion show for the pool party; she tried on different bathing suits in front of her mirror.
"My body is way too nice not to wear a two-piece, but one-pieces are really in now," she said, wearing a pink swimsuit. Then, shaking her ass in front of the mirror, she thought, "But I look so good in this one too. I guess there's really no wrong choice when you look as good as me."
The spoiled little blonde was in the best mood of her life. It was her favorite day; her birthday, and despite the other Kappa's not being her biggest fans, they were more than willing to set up a pool party for her.
Of course, Abby loved being the center of attention. In her mind, the world revolved around her, and everyone was just lucky to be in her presence.
What was most important to her now was wearing the perfect bikini when she made her grand entrance. She just knew everyone was dying to find out which bikini she should wear.
This gave her the perfect excuse to go to the mall and shop for a new bathing suit. Although she had plenty already, most of which she had never even worn before, she was willing to make the sacrifice of using her daddy's credit card to find the perfect one for this occasion.
Luckily for Abby, she found plenty of options at the mall, most of which were very expensive. Not knowing which one she would want to wear during the day of the party, she ended up getting several. It was something she did often when shopping, telling herself she would return the ones she didn't wear later, even though that never actually happened.
After trying on every single outfit; each with her hair up, down, parted in the middle, and parted on both sides, she finally came to a conclusion. "I'm going to wear this white one-piece with my hair parted to the left," she said, posing once again in the mirror. "And I'll even give myself a little wedgie to show off my ass."
Suddenly, there was a forceful knock on the door. Thinking it was just one of her sorority sisters, Abby walked to the door and opened it without even giving it a thought.
Much to her shock, it was none other than her biggest rival, Chloe, standing at the other side of the door with a smirk on her face. "What the fuck are you doing here?!"
"I saw on Instagram that today was your birthday," the thick blonde answered, letting herself into the smaller blonde's room. "I wish I could make it to your birthday pool party, but I have a hot date with one of the fraternity guys tonight, so I won't be able to make it. Sorry."
"Like I even care if you're going to be there! It's for my friends only. And by the way, who let you in here?"
"Your sorority sisters let me in. They're not the ones you thought were your friends, are they? Because I have bad news for you, birthday girl... You don't have any friends!"
"I could say the same about you!" Abby argued, placing her hands on her hips. Now face to face with her rival, she stuck her tongue out before explaining, "Your sorority sisters just put up with you. You're too spoiled and entitled to ever have actual friends amongst those common girls."
Brushing her hair out of her face, Chloe looked her smaller sorority rival up and down before asking, "Is this the swimsuit you plan on wearing tonight?" Placing her open palm right against Abby's crotch, she began rubbing firmly, saying, "Because it's just another outfit that would look way better on my curvy body."
"Hey, don't touch me there!" Abby squealed, going completely red in the face. After pushing Chloe away, she demanded, "Get the fuck out of my room right now!"
"It's not so fun having it done to you, is it?" the thick blonde teased, stepping forward so she could rub the petite blonde again. "But since you're prancing around in your little bikini, it almost feels like you're begging me to do it."
"This isn't fair!" Abby groaned, as she tried to do it back to her curvy rival. However, Chloe was wearing a white tank top with a thick pair of jean shorts-shorts. As hard as she rubbed, there was just no getting through the denim.
"Last time, you attacked me while I was in my little underwear. This time, I came prepared. And it's just a bonus that you happen to be wearing a bathing suit."
"Ugh! Stop! This isn't fair! And you probably knew I'd be wearing my swimsuit, since my pool party is in an hour!"
"I guess I did know," Chloe responded, shrugging her shoulders. "But I'll admit, I didn't show up to rub you. It's just your cunt was out there for me, begging for a little attention."
"My cunt isn't begging for attention!" Abby moaned, suddenly frozen from the pleasure.
"Mhmm, then why is it getting so wet?" Chloe asked with a giggle. "You must be so fucking jealous that I'm going to have a hot guy fucking me tonight."
"That's not true!" the smaller blonde yelled before shoving Chloe away from her. "I can't believe you showed up on my birthday, just to torment me!"
"Oh, I didn't come
just
to torment you. I actually came by to give you a birthday present."
"A birthday present," Abby asked, as her face lit up. Even though she knew better than to trust her biggest rival, she couldn't help but feel a little excited at the idea of a gift.
"Yeah, I actually got you a
really
nice birthday present."
"Well... what is it?"
"Why don't you take a guess?" Chloe asked with an evil smirk on her face. "I'll even give you a hint; it's something all girls deserve on their birthday, especially
bad
girls."
The hopeful look on Abby's face quickly vanished, as her eyes got big and her body began to shake. Backing away slowly, she begged, "Please don't!"
"That's right, Bitch. I'm here to give you your birthday spankings. And a bad girl like you deserves a
really
hard spanking, in my opinion."
