All her life, people had picked on Kelsey for being short. In elementary school, she was the shortest, in middle school, she was the shortest, in high school...you get the idea. At 20 years old she stood just 4'11" and weighed only 98 pounds. Her small frame had given her excellent flexibility, and Kelsey made it onto the gymnastics team at her state's university with a full scholarship.
Unfortunately for Kelsey, some of her bullies from school followed her to college. They weren't as mean as they were in high school; the wedgies, swirlies, and de-pantsings had stopped, but they still teased her. See, in addition to her short stature she also had a slight frame, including a very small 28aa bra and a flat, bony behind. She had always felt self-conscious about her skinny body, and her classmates like to tease her about it. They'd say nobody wants a stick figure, and that she looks like a boy. Her worst bully, Billy Tompkins, would pull her pants down in the middle of the hallway! She'd left all that behind, or so she'd thought.
It was late one Tuesday evening when Kelsey realized she'd left her chemistry textbook in her gymnastics locker. She needed it to study for a quiz the next day, so she trekked from her dorm to the locker room to retrieve it, wearing a big hoodie and sweatpants as it was late and she had been in bed.
The locker room was dank and dark and lonely, no one around. Kelsey quietly retrieved her text book from her locker, slowly turning the dial on the lock. That's when she heard a clang in the row over, and she decided to investigate.
She turned the corner and saw Billy Tompkins, all 6'2" and 220 pounds of him, creeping around the woman's locker room.
"W-what are you doing here? You aren't supposed to be here," Kelsey said.
Billy turned around and smirked as he looked down at her, "Oh yeah, and what are you gonna do about it, skinny?" He poked her in the chest hard and it hurt.
