*All characters are over the age of 18*
-This is my first submission. Hope you enjoy-
It wasn't that she was overweight, or even that she didn't enjoy exercise, but she dreaded eighth period gym class. The uniforms made her feel awkward and embarrassed, and she felt very self-conscious about sweating because the other girls would make fun of her.
As the students filed into the crowded locker room from the hallway, she was filled with anxiousness and nervousness and ducked into a nearby bathroom to wait for the majority of the students to change and leave for the gymnasium. She knew they wouldn't leave her alone after what happened yesterday.
The popular clique at her school had it out for her. She had crossed the queen bee, but it wasn't on purpose. It wasn't her fault that boys were naturally attracted to her unique and beautiful features, boyfriends being no exception.
Her hair was a rich dark brown, with waves that cascaded down her back, if they weren't pulled into a modest ponytail. She had captivating, intelligent green eyes. Her figure was divine, a fabulous set of 34B breasts perfectly balanced with her widening eighteen year old hips. But she had been a late bloomer, so years of ridicule from the other girls pushed her to live a quiet existence, consumed by her studies.
Now she had created a rift in her peaceful life below the radar. Brianna, the rich and spoiled blond, was livid with anger. She had recently eavesdropped on a conversation between her boyfriend and his friends about how badly they all wanted to fuck Lucy. She stood behind the door and listened to them describe the crude ways that they would sexually defile her. She was torn between the anger boiling inside her and the warmth that their dirty talk was bringing to her panties, but she shook that off and stormed away to tell her girlfriends what had happened.
"That stupid nerdy bitch is trying to steal our men from us!" she cried in frustration. "Something has to be done. Ladies, meet me at my house after school and I'll tell you what to do."
After bearing the brunt of their taunting comments in the hallways all day, the time had come. She knew that they had planned something, but she didn't know what. She nervously put her books into a locker and began to undress in the emptying room, hoping that the girls had already left for class.
"Don't waste your time with those gym clothes. We have something different planned," said the sultry voice of Brianna, coming from behind her.