First Day
Stacy is a patriotic, cop loving, high moral girl from a small town. But, the tough part about being in a military family is that you move. And that’s what she and her family did. Now, in her disgust they live in California. She already hates it here. In the neighborhood they are outcasts because of their believes. They already had a spat with their neighbors. The two boys and a father were challenging her mother to a fight. Despite being in the military and having physical fitness training. She knew she would lose even to the youngest boy. Physical science is a bitch. So they stayed away. Despite the egging on from the boys.
Now it’s the first day of school. From what she heard she will be an outcast there to. But that did not stop her from showing confidence in wearing an American Flag tank top with jeans on her first day. She was aware she was showing a lot of skin, but she wanted to show she wasn’t scared about her neighbors or her new ghetto school. The students were loud and awful towards teachers and staff. Bullies and fights everywhere. She even saw one of the teachers take a swig of whiskey in defeat.
Even though people were gawking at her in her patriotic tank top, she seemed like people were going to leave her alone. But it was all about to change has she saw the two boys from across the street picking on a kid in a wheelchair. Fury filled her eyes as she dropped everything and went over to them. “Hey you two! Fucking stop picking on him!” All three looked at her. The boy in the chair was horrified. But the two big boys were smiling. It was a trap to lure her in. They let the wheelchair kid go. He raced out of there. Now it was just her and these two boys. 2 on 1.
“Stacy! We were expecting you!” Says Chad, one of the boys. “It’s just you and us now. So lets hash out our differences!” Says Zak the other boy. “You guys beat me up you’ll be in a lot of trouble.” She says. Chad grins, “Oh yea! What are you going to do? Go tell MOOMMMMMMMY!” The two boys laugh as they inch closer. Stacy didn’t care for that remark. “In a fair fight I bet we would win! Were not scared of you three!” The boys roll their eyes. “Well address that another day. I’m sure our father would love to tag along!” Zak smirks. “But right now it is only us Girly!”
Stacy now realizes she is being backed into a corner. She is in good shape but is smaller than both boys. “I think it’s time we have fun!” Chad says reaching for her bare arms pushing her against the wall. She struggles in his grasp but knees him in the balls. He crumbles, furious at her. Now it is Zak and her standing. “That was bullshit and you know it bitch!” Stacy still needs to play defense as Zak takes swing after swing. Stacy is quick enough to dodge the shots. She saw her opening, she swings at him with an elbow and strikes him in the stomach, taking the air out of his lungs. The boys are surprised they just got out done by a girl.
Zak and Chad get back to their feet. “Ok bitch. You won that round! Here comes round two!” Zak and Chad storm towards her. Even though she is in the open, it’s a daunting seeing two bigger people bowl towards her. But her mother taught her to be brave and ready. Zak goes low Chad went high. Ashley got Zak with a knee. But Chad was successful latching on to her and tackling her to the ground.
After a few moments of hand slapping and grappling. Chad got ahold of the girl pinning her arms to the ground. Stacy squirms but Chad holds strong. “Looks like we won this round baby girl!” Stacy is frustrated. “Get the fuck off me you creep!” Chad grins “What’s a matter you don’t like being on bottom?” Chad laughs. Zak recovers from the knee strike and walks over to the two. “She looks like a struggling fish!” Zak says. “Here let me grab her wrists!” Zak gets on his knees and grabs her wrists and shoots them up above her head. “hehe we got you now patriotic ****!” Now Stacy upper body is under control. Worry crosses her mind has now Zak has her wrists down and Chad is sitting on her waist.
Stacy is aware how open she is. Her Armpits are fully exposed, her chest heaving and her tank top has rose past her belly button. “what the fuck do you boys want!?” Chad grins “We just want to welcome you to the new school!” the boys chuckle. “Also to send a message to stay out of our way!” Chad gets inches from her face with some of his beard touching her nose. Stacy wasn’t going to let him intimidate her. “I’m not scared of you clowns! Do your worst!” The boys chuckle again. “I don’t think you want our worst baby girl. Besides it seems we have already won! I am you are the person who is pinned!” The boys chuckle again. Stacy doesn’t have anything to say.
“Hey! You want to play itsy bitty spider?” Zak asks? Stacy looks up. “what?” Zak smiles “itsy bitty spider. It goes like this!” Zak repositions himself now, holding the girl down with his knees. Zak puts two fingers on her forearm and grins. Stacy is slightly worried, again realizing what an open target she is. Zak beings pressing his fingers and walks them down her arms. “itsy bitsy spider is walking down your arms.” Stacy eyes widen has she realizes what’s about to happen. They are going to tickle her. It’s her kryptonite. Shes extremely ticklish. It makes this tough patriotic girl into a giggly mess. “it’s already bothering her I can see it in her eyes haha!” Chad says. Zak keeps singing “passing the forearms then to the triceps!” after saying triceps Zak rakes the girls triceps to see if their ticklish. Stacy has no choice but to tense up and flex to the ticklish sensation, Her face red, as a slight squeal came from her. “Oh my goodness little girl! I cant wait to get those adorable bare armpits!’ Zak coos then begins sing again. Stacy tries to keep it under control but knows it’s only a matter of time before her hairless hollows will be under a tickle assault. But suddenly a huge ticklish feeling came from her belly. As Chad went in on her belly mound.
“hahahahehe staaaph!!!” She squeals as Chad spiders her tummy. “Oh my! This little girl as a tickly wickly belly doesn’t she?!” Stacy doesn’t know if she is mad at the sexist insults or that is under control of the strong fingers of Chad. “Man, you did’nt let me finish my song. Oh well! I’m going to get her armpits!” Zak dives in, circling in and around her armpits. Her eyes bulge as now she is in absolute hysterics. “Little girls like this should know better! You are the weaker sex! Of course it’s this easy to exploit you like this!” Chad says still scribbling her puppy mound belly, “hahaha fuuck ahaha yooouu!” “the weak, bare and ticklish girl has a potty mouth!” Zak says “were going have to tell your mommy missy!” Stacy laughs and laughs, her face is beat red. “hehe leahehve myyy haha mom out of thiiss!” She manages to blurt out. “Nope! Were coming for her too. In fact, were going to see whose more ticklish you or her!” Chad says. “I mean shes in the military. She should handle two boys right?” Zak asks tongue in cheek. Stacy doesn’t want to know the answer to that. She is at her wits from the laughing and breathing. Her face cant get redder and she is so embarrassed.
Finally, the boys stop. The boys look at her tickled red body with glee. “We should make her say ‘I’m ticklish little girl!’ But will save that for mommy dearest.” Zak says. “Yea, your right. Gosh! I can’t wait to outmuscle her! That should be fun!” The two boys get up forgetting about Stacy as she lays there. Those boys got her good. But now they are planning to go after her mom to. But when?
Stacy is a patriotic, cop loving, high moral girl from a small town. But, the tough part about being in a military family is that you move. And that’s what she and her family did. Now, in her disgust they live in California. She already hates it here. In the neighborhood they are outcasts because of their believes. They already had a spat with their neighbors. The two boys and a father were challenging her mother to a fight. Despite being in the military and having physical fitness training. She knew she would lose even to the youngest boy. Physical science is a bitch. So they stayed away. Despite the egging on from the boys.
Now it’s the first day of school. From what she heard she will be an outcast there to. But that did not stop her from showing confidence in wearing an American Flag tank top with jeans on her first day. She was aware she was showing a lot of skin, but she wanted to show she wasn’t scared about her neighbors or her new ghetto school. The students were loud and awful towards teachers and staff. Bullies and fights everywhere. She even saw one of the teachers take a swig of whiskey in defeat.
Even though people were gawking at her in her patriotic tank top, she seemed like people were going to leave her alone. But it was all about to change has she saw the two boys from across the street picking on a kid in a wheelchair. Fury filled her eyes as she dropped everything and went over to them. “Hey you two! Fucking stop picking on him!” All three looked at her. The boy in the chair was horrified. But the two big boys were smiling. It was a trap to lure her in. They let the wheelchair kid go. He raced out of there. Now it was just her and these two boys. 2 on 1.
“Stacy! We were expecting you!” Says Chad, one of the boys. “It’s just you and us now. So lets hash out our differences!” Says Zak the other boy. “You guys beat me up you’ll be in a lot of trouble.” She says. Chad grins, “Oh yea! What are you going to do? Go tell MOOMMMMMMMY!” The two boys laugh as they inch closer. Stacy didn’t care for that remark. “In a fair fight I bet we would win! Were not scared of you three!” The boys roll their eyes. “Well address that another day. I’m sure our father would love to tag along!” Zak smirks. “But right now it is only us Girly!”
Stacy now realizes she is being backed into a corner. She is in good shape but is smaller than both boys. “I think it’s time we have fun!” Chad says reaching for her bare arms pushing her against the wall. She struggles in his grasp but knees him in the balls. He crumbles, furious at her. Now it is Zak and her standing. “That was bullshit and you know it bitch!” Stacy still needs to play defense as Zak takes swing after swing. Stacy is quick enough to dodge the shots. She saw her opening, she swings at him with an elbow and strikes him in the stomach, taking the air out of his lungs. The boys are surprised they just got out done by a girl.
Zak and Chad get back to their feet. “Ok bitch. You won that round! Here comes round two!” Zak and Chad storm towards her. Even though she is in the open, it’s a daunting seeing two bigger people bowl towards her. But her mother taught her to be brave and ready. Zak goes low Chad went high. Ashley got Zak with a knee. But Chad was successful latching on to her and tackling her to the ground.
After a few moments of hand slapping and grappling. Chad got ahold of the girl pinning her arms to the ground. Stacy squirms but Chad holds strong. “Looks like we won this round baby girl!” Stacy is frustrated. “Get the fuck off me you creep!” Chad grins “What’s a matter you don’t like being on bottom?” Chad laughs. Zak recovers from the knee strike and walks over to the two. “She looks like a struggling fish!” Zak says. “Here let me grab her wrists!” Zak gets on his knees and grabs her wrists and shoots them up above her head. “hehe we got you now patriotic ****!” Now Stacy upper body is under control. Worry crosses her mind has now Zak has her wrists down and Chad is sitting on her waist.
Stacy is aware how open she is. Her Armpits are fully exposed, her chest heaving and her tank top has rose past her belly button. “what the fuck do you boys want!?” Chad grins “We just want to welcome you to the new school!” the boys chuckle. “Also to send a message to stay out of our way!” Chad gets inches from her face with some of his beard touching her nose. Stacy wasn’t going to let him intimidate her. “I’m not scared of you clowns! Do your worst!” The boys chuckle again. “I don’t think you want our worst baby girl. Besides it seems we have already won! I am you are the person who is pinned!” The boys chuckle again. Stacy doesn’t have anything to say.
“Hey! You want to play itsy bitty spider?” Zak asks? Stacy looks up. “what?” Zak smiles “itsy bitty spider. It goes like this!” Zak repositions himself now, holding the girl down with his knees. Zak puts two fingers on her forearm and grins. Stacy is slightly worried, again realizing what an open target she is. Zak beings pressing his fingers and walks them down her arms. “itsy bitsy spider is walking down your arms.” Stacy eyes widen has she realizes what’s about to happen. They are going to tickle her. It’s her kryptonite. Shes extremely ticklish. It makes this tough patriotic girl into a giggly mess. “it’s already bothering her I can see it in her eyes haha!” Chad says. Zak keeps singing “passing the forearms then to the triceps!” after saying triceps Zak rakes the girls triceps to see if their ticklish. Stacy has no choice but to tense up and flex to the ticklish sensation, Her face red, as a slight squeal came from her. “Oh my goodness little girl! I cant wait to get those adorable bare armpits!’ Zak coos then begins sing again. Stacy tries to keep it under control but knows it’s only a matter of time before her hairless hollows will be under a tickle assault. But suddenly a huge ticklish feeling came from her belly. As Chad went in on her belly mound.
“hahahahehe staaaph!!!” She squeals as Chad spiders her tummy. “Oh my! This little girl as a tickly wickly belly doesn’t she?!” Stacy doesn’t know if she is mad at the sexist insults or that is under control of the strong fingers of Chad. “Man, you did’nt let me finish my song. Oh well! I’m going to get her armpits!” Zak dives in, circling in and around her armpits. Her eyes bulge as now she is in absolute hysterics. “Little girls like this should know better! You are the weaker sex! Of course it’s this easy to exploit you like this!” Chad says still scribbling her puppy mound belly, “hahaha fuuck ahaha yooouu!” “the weak, bare and ticklish girl has a potty mouth!” Zak says “were going have to tell your mommy missy!” Stacy laughs and laughs, her face is beat red. “hehe leahehve myyy haha mom out of thiiss!” She manages to blurt out. “Nope! Were coming for her too. In fact, were going to see whose more ticklish you or her!” Chad says. “I mean shes in the military. She should handle two boys right?” Zak asks tongue in cheek. Stacy doesn’t want to know the answer to that. She is at her wits from the laughing and breathing. Her face cant get redder and she is so embarrassed.
Finally, the boys stop. The boys look at her tickled red body with glee. “We should make her say ‘I’m ticklish little girl!’ But will save that for mommy dearest.” Zak says. “Yea, your right. Gosh! I can’t wait to outmuscle her! That should be fun!” The two boys get up forgetting about Stacy as she lays there. Those boys got her good. But now they are planning to go after her mom to. But when?
