A twisted Situation

[Divhim]

The weeks before breaks are always the best. Teachers were burnt out from us students constantly getting off task and the students were just as burnt out from teachers trying to get us back on task. None of that mattered anymore during these weeks although as if it were an unspoken truce of “I don’t want to this and neither do you so let's just not”. This environment was great for all involved but it also often lead those weird, wacky, and wild suggestions from students during these class times having much more success of happening. For my Spanish class, this time around it was “Can we play twister if we have Spanish music playing in the background?”. I for one did not expect our teacher to grab onto this lure with our class but when she heard Spanish music she must have forgotten about everything on our end of the deal. I mean rowdy kids, all hormone-filled, getting physical, bumping into each other competitively, leading to complete chaos in the classroom have been all overseen and overridden once the excuse of listening to “Spanish” music was proposed. I could not understand this setup for the life of me, like any other story you read in this community, but I digress. We all know what is to come.
 
So, for the important part right, our damsel in soon-to-be distress. Well, her name was Yvonne. A shy girl, who was on the side of just making her way through school. She seemed to have the attitude of knowing she was not the prettiest girl in school, which was likely verified to her by her popularity, but she was still admirably good-looking to a good chunk of guys. To be fair, she was average in attractiveness but the main thing that kept her a contender was the growing bubble butt she had yet to figure out how to contain for the majority of her school days. Some think what they will but to me, there is nothing more distracting to the hormone-filled boy in class than a bit of the girl in front of you’s tantalizing exposed bare ass peeking over the top of her jeans. I should have been memorizing conjugations of Spanish verbs but instead was memorizing the curvature of how Yvonne’s bubble butt rose out of her jeans instead and thus my grade reflectively suffered.
 
Yvonne was a known asscrack exposé offender but even after the multiple boys that she’s caught gawking at, or even taking a picture of her exposed backside, she never figured out a way to cover herself up. Not a lack of change I would say I truly minded although. If we were to say she pulled any popularity, that was what she was known for. So, when this suggestion of forced classroom participation by everyone to play twister to Spanish music and the non-hesitant agreement from the teacher I can’t fully understand what ran through Yvonne’s head at that point.
 
While Yvonne squirmed in her seat, slightly to my enjoyment, some of the boys went to go find a game of twister in the gymnasium’s game closet. Some of the girls worked to find a Spanish music playlist, that still had an English pop song in it or two, while everyone else started to mingle. Yvonne hated interaction with her peers and turned into avoidance mode while sinking back into her chair. To make it fair games everyone’s names were put into a hat and then pulled out to determine who played in each round. As the last thing the teacher said was that winners of each round would earn a 5% grade increase to their participation grades. I needed that, everyone needed that, and I am sure Yvonne herself would have needed those extra points, so it was stupid to not play. After the announcement, the teacher immediately turned on autopilot and the classroom was no longer under her control.
 
A few minutes later it was all set up and the game was ready to play. Music was playing and honestly, it was a fun and warm atmosphere. A few rounds were played, and names started going up on the board and for the most part, the class was going well. The teacher had gotten an email notification for a quick emergent staff meeting and got up saying a sub was on their way to cover for the rest of class. After she left and five minutes later, as well as another normal round, it seemed as if there was no sub insight to be on their way. In a surprising turn of events, the class had stuck to what they were doing, and the class did not dissolve into complete chaos. Yvonne was likely starting to get a sigh of relief as she thought she might not get forced to play twister and likely have to embarrassingly bare her ass to all of her other peers of hers.
 
That thought did not last long though the kid pulling out names for the next group had of course called on Yvonne. Yvonne tried to speak up “Why do I have to play this stupid game, it’s not like I’m gonna win. If the teacher asks, we can just say I did!”
 
Boy the wonders of peer pressure although as some others spoke back “Yvonne you have to play, those are the rules, we all had to play even though we didn’t want to when she was here and now that she is gone doesn’t mean you get special treatment” Another said “Yeah, I’m sure not gonna cover your ass for this little 5 minutes of torture, if even”
 
Yvonne replied in protest but not seeing this ending her way “Fine! But you guys are all losers for making this the classroom activity before school break, we could have just chilled instead!”
 
Jamie having enough of Yvonne’s bickering replied, “Just get your ass on the mat and play already.”
Even I, sitting behind her, coyly said to her “Hey, you might even just have a fun time you know, go give it a shot” while hiding a devious smile behind my lips because I knew full well what Yvonne’s outfit was about to endure in this game.
 

Reluctantly Yvonne slid out of her chair in the way only uniquely as she does by bending forward to get momentum to get up. She does this every time at the end of class and is when her outfits fail her the most. I watched her get out of the chair happily like a preview to the upcoming show and caught an extra deep glimpse of her ass crack but to my surprise, I notice not a stitch of underwear on. Once out of her chair she looks back at me, as she knows I am one of her frequent oglers, giving me a glare practically confirming my hypothesis. Maybe she was feeling free that day or did not have time to do laundry but regardless I was more excited than ever for, as Yvonne puts it, a “stupid game” of twister.

 

She meanders up to the front of the classroom where the game is going on and prepares to play for her first round. The kids playing are Jack, Susie, Jamie, Yvonne, and Tim. Instead of giving a color-by-color call out, I might as well just explain how twisted up our participants got throughout the round. Starting the game off everyone had to find their right hand to green which had almost everyone but Yvonne squatting down.  She knew it was in her best interest to avoid squatting at all costs or else the class was going to get some revealing glimpses of her derriere. Unfortunately for her, fate was not forgiving today and the next calls and competitive placements led to her having no choice but to reach over Jack and place her other foot stretched out on the opposite end of the mat. She did not have the endurance to stay in this elevated position and not fall over so she had accepted her situation and finally squatted down to lower her center of mass. As soon as she was sandwiched over Jack as well between Jack and Jamie the strain of her jeans buckled from this stretched position due to her bubble butt pushing outwards against them. Eventually, the fabric slipped slowly downwards with each settling shift into position. Her pants almost accelerated more and more downward as more and more of her ass crack popped up and out while she fell into her deep squat. A dream to me if I were playing but the position Jamie ended up in was synonymous but in the reverse of Yvonne which left her unable to not notice Yvonne’s rather revealing position as her bare exposed ass was half a foot away from her face. Yvonne hung her head low after hearing a few giggles from behind her as she could only imagine what they were laughing about.

Jamie looked up to see her giggling classmates and me ogling her ass which confirmed she was not the only one witnessing Yvonne’s cheeky exposure. She made eye contact with me and mouthed to me “to take a picture” of Yvonne and Jamie in this position. I without hesitation and a few other classmates obliged to this and snapped some candid pictures as Jamie made a few funny faces, framed her ass crack with her hands, and pretended to stick a finger down her crack. Yvonne must have thought this was a painstakingly long period between calls and truthfully it was as Jamie had gotten the caller to take their sweet time after he noticed Jamie making a spectacle of Yvonne's ass hanging out. After this moment I think it was fair to assume the spinner was no longer relied on for the next few calls.

Our caller prompted the next twisting which led to Yvonne having to unhook from over Jack and reach over to Jamie’s foot now. In doing so she bumped into Jack after losing her balance. This knocked Jack over and out of the game as he lost his footing but miraculously Yvonne rebounded her balance and stayed in the game. The class started to cheer for Yvonne at this which I am sure was a bit of confidence she needed to want to keep playing despite the giggles she heard earlier that she could only assume were about.

Once settled in the new positions with Susie, Tim, and Jamie still playing, things started to get interesting as the rest of the class seemed to take a sudden turn of interest in this round as word quietly but quickly passed around about Yvonne’s predicament. This unnerved Yvonne as she understood her predicament every time that she squatted but on the flip side she was kind of getting eager to keep playing after seeing her success over Jack which could help her win some approval of her peers if she kept playing. As the game progressed Yvonne started making riskier moves to stay in but her jeans in relation did not appreciate this as the strain on the fabric trying to maintain her modestly clearly showed a lack of performance. At some point, Yvonne had some very obscene amounts of her ass on display to her classmates yet nobody dared call her out on it yet.

Some calls later the group ended up in a position where Susie and Tim were tied up diagonally over Yvonne trapping her upper torso while Jamie smartly avoided this soon-to-be pretzel position. Jamie still was facing reverse to Yvonne and getting a hoot out of Yvonne’s indecent exposure with her squatted, stretched out and her butt facing the class where more of our classmates were gathering around with some even discretely recording her predicament.

Now you see, knowing Jamie, she is a bit of a prankster. Add this in with a mix of opportunity for social acceptance, little care for Yvonne, and lack of care for repercussions and you have the full-blown perfect character for the events to cataclysmically unfold next. Knowing this and seeing an opportunity, when I caught Jamie looking at me, I gave her a gesture to give Yvonne’s pants a bit of a little tug downward to remind her that she is embarrassingly flashing the class a decent eyeful. Seeing this gesture, I watched a fiery spark twinkle in her eye.

Jamie spoke up to Yvonne “Hey Yvonne, you know you’ve been flashing your big asscrack to the class this entire game, right? You’re not even trying to cover it up!”

Yvonne innocently replied, “What are you talking about?” while she obviously knew her time of ignorance on the matter was up.

Jamie retorted “You mean to tell me you don’t notice this?” Just as Jamie dipped her finger down the cleft of Yvonne’s ass tracing downwards while splitting her asscheeks until she met the rim of Yvonne’s waistband. We all watched in disbelief as Jamie’s intrusive finger had just effortlessly slid through her crack and Yvonne’s ass just accepted the finger and dynamically parted around it until hooked onto the back of her waistband.

Yvonne yelped and shivered in embarrassment feeling Jamie trace her finger down the top of her asscrack and replied “Don’t put your finger down my butt! I can’t help that it’s out right now”

Jamie retracted back “So you do know your ass is out for all of us to see right now?”

Yvonne slowly replied “Well…” before being interrupted by Jamie “Do you like knowing all the boys in here and probably the boys in the school know what at least a third of your ass looks like by now?”

Yvonne tried to mutter out “What? No…” but it was quickly stopped by feeling Jamie's finger still in her asscrack start to pull down on the back of the waistband on her jeans “Well if you want to show off for the boys you might as well make it a worthwhile amount for them!” Simultaneously during Jamie's dialog, Jamie gave a sharp tug downwards forcing more of the length of Yvonne’s butt crack to creep out into our view from the already minimal amount left hiding below her jeans. Yvonne let out a squeal and tried to jump up but was met feeling herself trapped under Susie and Tim who both were becoming aware as to what was happening and not budging. Yvonne pipe out “Hey cut that out! Stop showing everyone my ass!”

Jamie sarcastically remarks “Hunny, not like we haven’t seen it out in its glory for the past 5 minutes. Let’s just keep playing now” As she lets go of Yvonne’s jeans after giving it another sharp tug downward leaving her jeans resting at a lower level increasing Yvonne’s current exposure to the class.

Yvonne was done with anything twister-related at this point though and didn’t want to play anymore realizing that instead of playing a fun game of twister she has only been making herself, and more so her bubble butt, a spectacle for the past 5 minutes. She tried to reach back and fix her pants and looking back she met eyes with all the boys who were staring at her ass for the last 5 minutes and realized she was letting every single boy in the class do so. Flustered in not having success trying to pull her pants back up she tried to get out so she could stop playing or at least just be able to readjust her pants to redeem some modesty but as she tried to back out, she felt Jamie blocking her way as Jamie was on the back of her knees. When Yvonne tried to move forward, she realized going under or through Susie and Tim was not an option. Yvonne started to panic a bit and, not forwardly thinking, instinctively yelled at Jamie, who brought her full attention to the situation, “Let me out you whore! I'm done playing now!”

Jamie took that as a punch to the face as half the class also scoffed and she replied “I’m the whore? Who’s the one been showing off their ass crack to the class for the past 5 minutes or better yet this whole year? Do you know how many pictures they all have of your ass in class? They literally have a shared folder of pictures of your ass crack from class and pass them around like trading cards” I for one knew Jamie wasn’t wrong because I frequented the folder and truthfully had contributed to it a few times.

 Jamie continued “To be honest Yvonne, it doesn’t even look like you’re wearing any panties, are you?

Just as Yvonne tried to find the words to defend herself Jamie said “I think we all want to find out now so let’s see if you are wearing any, whore” After that Jamie had grabbed onto the sides of Yvonne’s Jeans and bumped her forward into Susie and Tim which systematically caused them to fall on top of her upper body. While trapped up top and bent over on her knees Jamie simultaneously tugged her jeans over the hump of her ass while slowly exposing her more of her ass inch by inch and giving me and everyone else in this class watching more of her bubble butt to memorize than ever before. As her jeans went lower and lower over Yvonne’s ass, seemingly both cheeks sprung free as if finally being able to escape from their damned containment. Once her jeans rested at her mid-thighs all we could see was her flawless shapely mounds forged by a diving deep cleft which was the only barrier left to keep her womanly modesty intact. Yvonne cried out as Jamie remarked “No panties huh? Looks like you really do love to show off for the boys in class. Honestly girl I don’t blame you either but let's make sure these boys all get to see the rest of what you’ve been teasing them!” Glancing over to her astonished classmate audience she said “You all might wanna record this!”

 

With Yvonne dog-piled over, bare ass up in the air, classmates eyes and phones capturing the Spanish class spectacle before them Jamie placed each hand firmly on each large check and said “Say cheese for the cameras whore!” Jamie then heartily pried Yvonne’s ass open while remaking one of her earlier funny faces next to her spread trophy. As she held Yvonne’s ass spread apart all the past classes I shared with Yvonne where I would stare at her bubble butt peeking out over her jeans as lecture moved along without me now seemed to be so innocent comparatively. I was now staring at this shy girl's entire derriere, bent over, cheeks parted, winking puckered pink asshole, and bare pussy lips. All in its naughty glory. What else would I even be able to memorize now? Surely no class was going to be the same with her now.

Jamie was sure enough to release and contract her ass apart a few more times, really playing with and kneading Yvonne’s ass, and each time pulling her cheeks further than the last time, making sure everyone saw and captured on their phones a good enough view. Yvonne could do nothing but whimper and softly cry as she processed the shock and wonder of how she ended up in this predicament from just a “stupid” 5-minute game of twister with now her classmates viewing and immortalizing her privates.

Jamie’s hands still on her ass cheeks called out “Okay guys funs gotta be over but let’s make this last one a really good one! Get ready for your close-ups!” With that, Jamie dug her fingers into Yvonne’s asscrack while tracing her thumbs to get a grip on the rim of her anus and the rest of her fingers to grip her labia. She then humiliatingly pulled each cheek apart in opposite directions so vigorously that Yvonne’s little pink butthole started to stretch apart and open up while her labia blossomed opening further than ever before. She held this Yvonne like this extra long so everyone would get the pornographic look into both of Yvonne's holes. Before Jamie released her I walked up and looked at Jamie then looked down at Yvonne’s open ass before me, positioned my camera view capturing everything I had only imagined from me these years while teasing me when I was behind her in class. Before I snapped the pornographic picture of Yvonne’s explicit anatomy I softly said “Hey Yvonne” prompting her to look back to see who called her name.

“That’s the money shot,” I said as the shutter closed capturing her dumbstruck facial expression (likely from my terrible catch line), ass parted obscenely leaving both her holes to be peered into by whoever was to see this picture.

 “Make sure you send me that picture!” Jamie deviously smiled at me.

Jamie released Yvonne as Tim and Susie got up and Yvonne scrambled to get her pants back on before getting up and trying to run out of the class. Jamie stopped her on a dime and asked her “Where do you think you’re going now? I don’t think you can just walk on out of here and expect this to be over”

Yvonne confused and mumbling through her tears “What do you mean, you let all of these people see everything? How much worse could this get?”

I piped up knowing I was a part of this now “I don’t think you’re going to want anybody to see this” As I turned my phone around to Yvonne’s dismay once she understood how bad this situation truly was for her.

“Why don’t we chat this through a bit more?” Jamie said to Yvonne still processing what the outcomes could be from this.

Sheepishly Yvonne sat back down. Jamie continued to lay out the terms for Yvonne and explained how this incident was to be kept quiet. “Only the people here are to have knowledge or evidence of this event ever occurring. If there a leak from us, we will correct the situation. But if you try to reach out or get even then the whole school will have learned the female anatomy very well from your show today. Understand?”

Yvonne shook her head in acknowledgment and stumbled back towards her seat defeatedly. The class went on at a normal pace as the next rounds of twister were being played out. Over the rest of class, Yvonne sat there mortified but I could see the wheels in Jamie’s head spinning. Later that night Jamie had texted me “Hey we gotta talk, I think I have a few more naughty pranks for our friend in the making”





I definitely write to my tastes, as I'm sure most of us do, but I am open to any feedback over the story. Hope it was enjoyable!

[Executionus]

Great story! It was well done how the story kept focused squarely on Yvonne's bubble butt from start to finish while still maintaining an effective progressive increase in exposure the entire time. I could see lots of potential for future parts as well.

[swguy123]

Great story, loved it! I liked how they were taking photos of her and spreading her open, my favorite part was when he called her name so that she turned around and they got her face in the picture together with the rest.

Definitely potential for continuation, getting her completely naked and doing more embarrassing things while they are getting more photos.