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It was a beautiful, sunny Saturday morning and Connor was enjoying every bit of sleeping in. Getting up Monday-Friday for his zero period class definitely contributed to his appreciation for a good weekends rest and almost nothing could wake him up from his weekend hibernations. Almost nothing. DING A text message alert from his phone groggily woke Connor out of his sleep as he rubbed his eyes to read the message. James “Street Brawlers? My house?” Connor smirked as his groggy state quickly faded and he was now alert and eager to get his day started. “Getting ready now, see you soon loser! :P” He hit send, hopped out of bed and begun to get ready. James was Connor’s childhood friend for as long as he could remember. Their parents were college buddies and lifelong friends so they became acquainted at a young age. James was a femboy with very prominent feminine features. Long curly brown hair, thick eyebrows, a cute face, soft skin and most noticeably of all wide hips with a fat ass.

This short story is intended to be a first person POV. All Characters are meant to be portrayed as 18+. I tried to make the main character as gender neutral as possible so everyone can enjoy. As always thanks for reading and hope you all enjoy! Please leave suggestions for the next installment and any other feedback! :) It’s your senior year at a new school and you’re determined to turn over a new leaf. You’ve been on the wrong end of a bully’s wrath for far too long, and believe it’s time for you to be dealing out the punishments. As you close your locker you see two freshman in cheerleading uniforms walk by you and think what better way to set the tone then pushing around a pair of freshies! You shoulder bump your way through the middle of them, knocking their books out their hands. “Oops, maybe you two should watch where you’re going next time!” As you laugh and walk away your momentum suddenly comes to a halt and a familiar pressure begins to dig into your backside. “Who’s

Disclaimer: All characters are 18+. For those who read part 1 sorry for the delay! Been swamped with work but definitely want to get my stories out more frequently! I was afraid the story would be too long, but when proofing it I realized its not as bad as I thought. Just a lot of paragraphs to make the reading easier, and avoid confusion among characters! As always I would really appreciate any and all feedback in the comment section! Thanks, and hope you guys enjoy! :) With her calls going straight to voicemail Hannah figured there was no use in worrying over Brett. He was probably just pulling her leg and ended up going to a friends house or something. Plus after enduring what seemed like never a ending week of torture at school, Hannah was finally ready to relax and enjoy her bully free weekend. Fresh out the shower she tied her hair into a messy bun, threw on her baby blue unicorn onesie pjs, slapped on those thickly framed glasses, and headed to the living room. Waiting for her

It was a Thursday afternoon at Riverhill high, and it was just like any other Thursday. Students rambunctious in anticipation for the upcoming weekend; teachers dreading another weekend drowned in grading, and Annabelle currently struggling to escape her 5th hanging wedgie of the day. “Ok if I can just, mmph, bounce myself one more time with a little more force that should do the trick.” Annabelle hoisted herself up one shelf closer to the hook that held her panties hostage. Feeling the slight relief of her full back red polkadot panties not fully splitting her in half gave the Librarian the courage to follow through on what she had to do to completely relieve herself. Taking a deep breathe, Annabelle closed her eyes and executed a little hop off the shelf. Putting every bit of her 4’11 frame into it, she dropped towards the ground as her panties shot up deep into her ass. The petite women feeling every seam and fabric floss intimately ,yet forcefully, against every bit of the