ASS Phase 3 - Divhim

[Divhim]

Scene 1

"I turned away for just a second!" Deana pulsed to herself recollecting her hazy memory from the previous night's shenanigans. "It was only a second and then it was just gone!"
"Well, that's a likely story, but there is no way you could lose that amount of money!" Fria rebutted. "Regardless now ALL of us are stuck paying this hefty violation ticket and I have to show up to court."
"It's not like I planned for the cops to show up!" Deana defended albeit poorly
"Well, it doesn't matter Deana, the whole house is pissed at you and now we're on probation. The cover charge at the door is SUPPOSED to COVER us IF we get CAUGHT. WHICH IT DIDN'T" Fria berated. "I don't think you’re going to be getting many warm welcomes tonight, we couldn't even afford the jungle juice! It's freaking BYOB for Christ's sake! Who even are we?? We’re SIGMA KAPPA KAI dammit!"

Fria not even giving Deana a chance to speak in return left Deana abruptly with a slamming door. Almost expressing a warning that coming out of her minimal safe abode might be a bad idea. Deana shaking from her encounter realized her status quo is no longer going to help her authority moving forward. She was going to be a joke!
"Ahh Fuck me then" Sighed Deana as she reached outwards towards her dresser to pull out her malibu rum. She poured herself a full red solo cup worth of rum and started sipping away hoping that she could just manage the turmoil brewing inside of her yet also unknowingly around her as well.

Moments later downstairs Fria gathered into the living room with the other girls who have also started intoxicating themselves as the night grew on.
"I can't believe the gall this girl has to think SHE can get away with this” Fria released onto the other girls venting her frustrations
"Well, it’s not like we know she stole it, she could have very well just lost it. We shouldn't get too hard on her! She's been sulking in her room all day" one of the more level-headed girls said but not much-returning chagrin came from the group.
"No FUCK that bitch, I don't care, She FUCKED us over and cost us money for having a party. That is NOT supposed to happen!" Fria burst out likely loud enough for Deana to hear upstairs.

She did hear it and just continued drowning in her Malibu...

Not as boldly but many of the girls already drinking downstairs followed their newfound and pissed of leader Fria cheering in agreement. Laughing at the same time at the ridiculousness of the outpouring of emotions.

Momentum swinging in Frias's favor, she continuingly probed the group "Well what should we do?"

"Well, she needs to be punished right?" a blonde bombshell provoked.

"That's obvious but I'm not happy at just giving her a spanking Haley, we have to teach her a lesson"

"Well, we should teach her an economic lesson, I think. Our funds are hurting, and she should know she is responsible for our "companies" loss." Mary the smartest in the group coyly implied while air quoting herself around the word company.

"Well, she needs to be punished and we need money, What do we got gals?" Fria redirected the group

The shyest girl in the room Debbie finally piped up, "Well, what if we charge an extra admission at the door for the boys saying there will be a naked girl at the party tonight? That will ABSOLUTELY get us back on our feet. All these drunkard males are just dying to see some hot kappa puss. Amirite ladies??"

Fria's jaw dropped at the suggestion but quickly retracted backwards into a devious open smile expressing shock but then immediate approval at Debbie's plan of action. "Debbie you are one for few words, but Jesus you're smart, watch out Mary!" Redirecting and pushing forward again like an effective leader "Girls, we got a plan for success tonight, let’s give these boys a show well worth their money."

Scene 2

Deana, the dark brown near black brunette laid face down on her bed, bubble but up with her light blue short night shorts deeply invading and accentuating her asscrack, while enjoying her finally momentary release from her paralyzing anxiety running rampant in her head. All thanks to the disgustingly sweet Malibu Rum she inhaled after Fria's encounter. She was coherent but buzzed. All by herself but Deana did not mind. She needed the space. "I'm gonna have a quiet night tonight I think, Netflix on loud will drown out whatever raging party will be going on below me, I'm sure. Fria is right, I'm not going to be welcomed, but you know what, whatever FUCK them. I can make mistakes, I am human, but that doesn't mean I need to be PUNISHED. What am I gonna get punished for? Clean up after everyone tomorrow? OK, sure I'll do that. Whatever. If anything, sure that's fair. I mean I did fuck up. Oh God, how the fuck did I let that happen?"
Deana's mind wandered circling back again into her anxious roots. I did only mention a momentary relief.

"Okay, let’s just watch the Office, I could you some Michael Scott in my life right now." Deana slowly turned over to her back as her dim lights caressed her taught body illuminating her bare chest. "Maybe Jerome will want to come over, I could use his company tonight. He's always so sweet to me. God if only I wasn't such a prude. I know he wants to fuck me, hell I know all these dudes want to get in my pants. It's like swatting at mosquitos nightly as they try to cop a squeeze on my ass. NOT MY FAULT I DON'T WANT YOU TOUCHING ME. This luxury ASSet needs to be earned". Deana laughed to herself internally at her pun.
Again, wandering off but now with confidence flaring from her intoxication.

She followingly texted Jerome looking for some innocent relief from the Sorority debauchery tonight as she turned on her show and drifted into her re-runs without a pestering thought invading her anymore.

Scene 3

Deana's door slammed open startling her out of her slumber. "COME ON BITCH, TIME TO PAY UP." Fria said leading the charge as two other girls followed suit behind her.

Deana frozen, partly drunk, and having no idea what was going was finally able to process the sounds of a raging party going on downstairs, louder than ever before, three girls attacking her and already feeling hands on her wrists and thighs pulling her to stand up. A rude wake-up call to say the least. Next, she was standing up with her arms behind her back being marched out her door with no shirt on and in only her tightest and oldest, and rather revealing, cotton night short shorts on her for cover. She took a second to process but once she reached the threshold of the party she only then started to fight back.

Not too much success though. Her tits were the first things to make an appearance for Deana's debut at the party and they did it joyously. Even before the rest of her body made it through the doorway, she heard a light yet masculine voice say "WHOA, fucking tiddies!!" Not the brightest of comments but still an astute observation nonetheless as it would have been hard to miss bouncing breast protruding through a doorway no matter how drunk. Deana fully realized at that ignorant but horny man's comment that she was going to be paying back her debt with her body.

The rest of her body turned the corner and in return lined up her bare chest to the same man standing in the bathroom line entrance but now engrossed in the sight of Deana's glorious rack. He started to reach his hands upwards.

"AH AH AH, NO touching boy" Fria commanded the boy like he was a dog as she pulled back on Deana to get her some space. Her tits bounced as well to which the boy took as a second offering. Fria's slight protection brought a slight sigh of relief to Deana.

That relief was short-lived although as Deana was forced to turn the next corner to the staircase again yet only to meet nearly 300 eyeballs while overlooking them from the top of the staircase. The house was designed to have a foyer before the staircase, so it was not short of a packed room below her considering college-aged partygoers are not afraid of squeezing in. The ratio of males to females was also nowhere in favor of females.

"This has to be a dream, there is no way that this is real." Deana thought to herself. Hoping for a scrap of mercy from the God or Gods above that she would wake up from a new nightmare. But almost as if reading her mind Fria spoke.

"Oh, you're not sleeping hunny, You're WIDE awake, and your tits look GREAT by the way love." Fria said gently bringing awareness to Deana that this was no dream while simultaneously reminding her she was naked from the waist up. She squirmed from the newfound feeling of extreme discomfort washing over her body as adrenaline and her hormones play their symphony internally.

Fria strongly held onto Deana's wrist behind her back ensuring she was jutting out her tits in the best possible fashion for an optimal display to the paid partygoers below. She ruthlessly started to tug her wrist back in forth forcing Deana's trunk to rotate back and forth which only led to her breasts acting as a counterweight to the rotating force from Fria.

All eyes in the room tracked her mesmerizing pale pink nipples sitting on top of moving mountains swaying unnervingly back and forth against her will. Deana couldn't even process what was happening to her as everything has moved so fast. Just 30 seconds ago she was sound asleep in bed to now her bare tits were freely flopping about for the mass ogling eyes below her. She screamed making her first verbal noise since this ordeal started.

Quickly Fria put her right hand over her mouth to quiet her as the crowd below her erupted back at her in hysterics nearly mocking her. Deana finally quelled herself as the emotional burst pulsed through and out of her. Fria then devilishly dropped her hand from Deana's mouth and traced her hand to her right boob making sure to drag every one of her five finger pads teasingly over her nipple. Deana physically squirmed at the intimate touch; the crowd gawked back.

"Really, REALLY great tits, love. These are some prize puppies. Thanks for volunteering to help pay your debts back." Fria whispered into her ear.
Fria then wrapped her right hand under her boob and then squeezed, helping the crowd visualize how much pliability her tits had to them. Deana shuddered again at the touch physically recoiling her body to try and get away from Fria yet to only feel vicious pressure on her wrists pulling her down and popping her breast out even further for the crowd to see. Fria squeezed even harder than the first time and whispered into her ear again although now with vicious tonality.

"You are going to FUCKING STAY still and take this without any resistance. You fucking deserve this bitch. The crowd paid good money to cover your debts and they deserve a good show." Fria sternly reminded Deana who was in charge here. Frias's powerful voice froze Deana still despite the continued groping. Fria slowly let go of her wrist and then brought her left hand around to caress her left boob at the same time as the right. She hugged her from behind to help keep her arms behind her back.

Deana could do nothing but start tearing up. She couldn't understand how this is even close to fair. "It's not even like she stole the money someone else did." She did not deserve this. Not to this caliber at least. The thief did." Deana's thoughts were interrupted by the first flash to go off from the crowd. She knew that her new reputation was sealed. Her tits were going to be the talking point of the year.

Fria spoke up to the crowd "Hey! You all like that? Ever see this bitch run before? Her tits can bounce!". Without a second's hesitation, Fria vigorously bounced both Deana's breasts up and down reciprocally with no mercy. Deana made eye contact with one of the boys in the crowd in the front for the first time, well not really eye contact but rather looked into his eyes which in return were obviously fixated on her bouncing chest and not back into her eyes. Deana dropped back into Fria depressingly accepting that she was nothing more than an attractive object now being lusted for.

Fria continued to fondle her tits for about another minute until she spoke up to Deana again but clearly loud enough for the crowd below to overhear.

"Geez just look at this ass, you're always hiding it hun" Fria mocked Deana and playfully spun her around on the step. Deana fearing that she might lose her footing and go tumbling down turned with no resistance to Fria's rotational twists and pulls. Fria stopped her facing up the stairs with her ass-eating shorts and bare back facing the crowd. "Let's get this party really started sweetie"

Fria places a hand firmly on the seat of Deana's left asscheeks and playfully pushed in a circular motion to let the crowd bear witness to just how tight her night shorts are. Her shorts gripped tightly to Deana's bubble butt as she tried to pull her cheek away. It didn't go far because of the short's tension. Fria dropped her hand to feel Deana's butt cheek escaping under the hem of her shorts which left no protection from the crowd's gaze. She slipped a finger under her shorts and gave a playful upward tug

"Stop, no, please don't. Fria, not my ass. That's too far!" Deana begged Fria yet the observant crowd below screamed for no mercy chanting "WEDGIE, WEDGIE, WEDGIE"

Fria replied to Deana's pleas "Sorry hun but the crowd wants ass, and they are gonna get to see ass." Fria teased Deana and tickled her finger under the hem of her shorts. Slowly and methodically Fria dragged up one side of Deana's shorts exposing her pale white butt cheek contrasting the tan lines left over from a summer's worth of tanning in a bikini. The crowd noticeably and vehemently expressed their approval.

Without warning Fria then violently ripped up the other side of Deana's shorts as high as they could go finally, and fully baring Deana's longingly lusted for ass to the crowd. Fria pulled so hard that the shorts that were already being eaten by her ass before the wedgie completely disappeared into her asscrack like a magic trick. If you only look quickly then you would think Deana was bare-assed.

Deana threw her head back in humiliation feeling the burn of hundreds of eyes basking in the cheekiest thong ever to split her cheeks.
"Huh, where did those shorts go Deana? We gotta find them!" Fria held a vicious wedgie with her right hand, then dropped he left hand to grab a meaty handful of her left asscheek and gave her a hearty sideward pull.
As Fria moved the massive mound slowly, finally a hint of sky blue came back into view once Deana's asscheek wouldn't go laterally anymore. "Can you guys down there see her shorts?" The crowd responded in no coherent response, but Fria already knew there was no way she was hiding those shorts anymore the way she was separating her cheek. Fria wiggled the new thong back and forth flossing Deana's cheeks. The friction burned and a few times a hint of her brown-eyed ring could be seen to those close enough to the front steps of the staircase.

After a minute of humiliating and teasing Deana, Fria finally let go of the wedgie and let Deana pick her wedgie to give herself some much-needed relief. Deana although correcting-ly pulled a bit too far down thus wrongfully and accidentally flashed the top of her asscrack to the crowd with an excessive notable roar of approval forgetting to see the hidden bare flesh not even one man on campus has seen yet. Deana squirmed knowing she just gave the crowd a free teaser taste of her ASSets. " Oh, I think the crowd liked that Deana" then commandingly to the crowd "Let's raise $25 and you will all be rewarded!"

Deana couldn't stand the thought that a peek at the top of her ass was being auctioned off to the crowd.

Behind Deana, dollar bills started flowing to the sorority girl at the bottom of the stairs, after about a minute she turned around and gave a double thumbs up to Fria above. "That's an expensive asscrack love, well above $25 I think!" Fria teased in Deana's ear.

Fria's fingers gripped the outside of Deana's waistband and traced her fingers over the lip of the band. Fria was enjoying taking her time with Deana as much as she was while Deana was dreading the revealing of her private to now commercialized products. Fria loved being the ringleader and took every second of enjoyment punishing Deana that she could. Fria then stepped to the side of Deana to get a better view and better grip as she wrapped her hand onto the waistband and gave a horizontal outward tug to take her on a personal premiere showing. Fria longingly peered down Deana’s supple ass taking in depth each adjacent cheek created.

"Spoiler alert!" Fria said fruitfully beckoned to the crowd then turned to Deana but still loudly remarking " No panties girl huh?" Then turning back to the crowd "Long live the commando!"
The crowd echoed back with hysterics "Long live the commando!" now sealing in Deana's nickname along with the photographic evidence taken prior.

Deana was burning a deep red at this point but was happy at least the crowd couldn't see her face. That relief was suddenly interrupted by the sensation of the originally horizontal force turning vertically downward as she felt the heat from the light from the ceiling starting to illuminate her bare ass. In addition, the crowd was not shy in any regard by making their acknowledgments to her bare fleshing becoming more and more visible. Fria only pulled downwards a smidge though similar to the amount that Deana had exposed herself. She held it there for a few seconds and then immediately pulled it back up providing cover again.

Demanding to the crowd "Let’s have fun with this, huh, the louder you all get then the more you'll get to see! How big is the moon going to get tonight??" The crowd without hesitation erupted louder and the volume in the room started to increase exponentially. Then Fria immediately started to pull down the back of Deana's cotton blue shorts in the sexiest side-to-side wiggle possible. Taking her sweet time making sure every centimeter of her ass was going to be earned by the crowd. This ringleader was in her element and Deana was at her will. The volume would dip here and there, and Fria would keep up her act playing a game of “exposure tug of war” with Deana's waistband cycling between more and less exposure but gradually getting further and farther each time.

Deana ached in humiliation as the volume of the crowd grew louder and louder as she figured that that meant that they were being delighted to see more and more of what she had tried so hard to keep hidden throughout these years on campus. It got to the point where Fria was cycling her shorts at around halfway down on her ass to where she finally let go. The shorts rested over her massive mounds as camera flashes ran rampant capturing Deana's smooth bare cheeks with her vertical enticing asscrack growing upwards from the center of the waistband. The crowd booed to Fria stopping so prematurely and abruptly after having an extremely engaging experience. Fria returned her hands to Deana's ass which caused her to jump startled. Fria playfully pressed her cheeks together making her ass appear to be bigger and popping out of her tired shorts more than before. The crowd reconciled but Fria spoke up.

"Maybe we didn't make it to the full moon but for being such good sports I think you all earned this" Fria elicited as she yanked down her shorts right under each cheek’s gluteal folds. Her perky, firm, and voluptuous cheeks jiggled at the excitement of being fully bared to the hungry onlookers below. Fria used the shorts to give those glorious unexplored asscheeks an extra few bounces to the crowd's glee. The yelp from Deana and the uptick in volume from the crowd as well were almost comical.
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Deana screamed at her finally full bare-assed exposure, but it only lasted for a second. "Looks like a quick full moon sighting tonight, a rare astronomical phenomenon!" Fria jeered to the crowd.

As she pulled them back up taught but noticed a dainty hole growing over the seam of Deana's used shorts now exposing a square centimeter's worth her right cheek dangerously close to her being almost over her crack. Fria saw this and deviously grabbed onto her shorts and slightly adjusted the entire seat's material, so the hole deviated centrally to finally rest over the middle of her ass. Deana confused at this sensation had no idea what Fria's intent was. She thought she was bound to get another vicious wedgie. She also had no idea that those attentive enough in the crowd below her were still getting an extra sneak peek at what was underneath her shorts despite the false security the overall returning coverage felt like. That was until Fria snuck a finger into the hole and explored her finger in between her butt cheeks. Diane squirmed at this invasive sensation "Get out of my ass!"
"Looks like these shorts have seen some better days cutie" Fria mocking replied.
"Stop it!" Deana panicked to now feeling an upward pull on her waistband yet a downward swipe through her asscrack. The hole started to enlarge and became more apparent. The crowd was edging on their seats as they watched a hint of Deana's pictured and framed asscrack by her shorts grow to a now unmissable feature on the seat of her shorts.

After a second Fria had another ringleader participation idea. Coldly "WHO WANTS TO RIP THESE SHORT APART? HIGHEST BIDDER GETS IT" Fria announced to the crowd below. Hands and "ooh ooh, me’s!” rang out as Deana again held her head in shame from the objectification of being on an auctioning block. Then almost as if Fria has unexplainable perfect rehearsal in auctioning "Okay I have $20, no $40, now $50!" Can I get a $70? How about $100? 100 to the man in the middle there. Going once. Twice. $150! $150 once, $150 twice, SOLD to the gentlemen in front, yes you there sir. Present your money and then climb up the staircase to heaven. Help us put on a spectacular show my friend.”

Deana couldn't bear to see what SAVAGE had just paid ONE HUNDRED AND FIFTY dollars to destroy her favorite shorts apart from a small yet growing hole. "Who the hell would possibly dish out that kind of money for me? That is quite a bit of money although..." Diane blushed at the acknowledgment of her own asses worth to this man.

"And who are you, my lucky lusty friend?" Fria asked while still holding onto Deana from the side.

"Jerome" He replied. Deana's ears perked up and she whipped her head around to see if her ears did not deceive her.

"Jerome?" Deana squeaked out hoping that life was not going to be too cruel today.

"Hi, Deana" Jerome looked at Deana. "I came like you asked but was annoyed you seemed to stand me up. I hate going to parties! But I didn't know you had this in store for me!" he laughed. "I will say I have wanted to do this for a very long time."

"Please don't do this to me" Deana attempted to feign a defense.

"Oh, I'm going to and I'm going to do it good. Shouldn't have kept me in your stupid friend zone." Jerome coldly replied advancing to the other side of Deana opposite to Fria.

Deana sniffed with no reply knowing no mercy was coming from her longtime friend who she had denied advances from time and time again even though she knew he would have been a good lifelong companion and surely lover.

"Well Jerome, without further ado, please utilize your purchase well. Sigma Kappa Kai thanks you for your generosity. OH, and, make sure the crowd gets a good look too babe" Fria encouraged Jerome while giving him a devious wink.

Jerome kneeled and wrapped his arms around Deana’s delightful hips and placed both hands over each respective cheek. Then he squeezed Deana's ass like she had never felt it before. Confirming he indeed would have been a passionate lover. Internally, she sighed at her own negligence. As he released his cheeky pressure, he then inched his fingers to either side of the growing hole, gripping tightly onto the fabric still surrounding it. The once vertical hole in the shorts from Frias's recent manipulation grew horizontally as Jerome applied tension when pulling on the shorts. The crowd witnessed more of her bare ass poke through the tiny hole. Jerome held the tension steady on the shorts as the fabric reached its end range although instead of continuously pulling from there Jerome instead leaned into Deana's thighs and hips. This caused Deana to hunch her torso at her waist level over Jerome's shoulder. Resultingly as Jerome held tension on her shorts and Deana fell forward, she had no choice but to try to maintain her balance by shifting her ass backward into Jerome's hands to keep her center of gravity stable over her footing on the narrow stair steps.

It was a spectacular sight while it was happening in slow motion. Like a domino taking its sequential pattern and knocking down the next. Deana pushed her ass backward which in turn put more pressure on her shorts on the seams of the already ripping shorts. The seams around the hole grew tired and said their farewells to each other. Deana near-comically forced her ass through her own shorts and exploded each following seam one by one. Jerome kept bending her over and holding tension as he let Deana do the work of ripping her own shorts with her own ass. Her bare ass grew larger expanding through the hole in her shorts until at a specific point the combination of opposing forces was too much for the shorts. Her ass exploded outwards to the crowd in a thrilling motion as the shorts were left covering absolutely nothing. She was fully bent over, ass fully engorged in the light with nothing protecting her from the betraying her own body played on her shorts. Deana wept in humiliation from this assisted self-torture.

Jerome wasn't done just yet though despite engorging his own eyes on Deana's longingly lusted for posterior. He pulled the shorts again and he pulled hard. But he didn't just pull her shorts apart now, he hugged her hips tighter to his body and captured each ass cheek on each respective forearm, and finally leaned forward for a grand finale. Deana folding forward even more jutted her hips out even further while using her hands to catch her head from hitting the stairs. This motion naturally, and with the help of Jerome’s positioning, helped spread her own asscheeks obscenely and graphically apart for the crowd below. Jerome laced his fingertips to her newly exposed pussy lips and gave those a parting tug too. Her vaginal canal showed how moist she had gotten from the five minutes of stimulation from the wedge and ass play Fria gave her earlier. Deana whimpered in Jerome's ear with an unintelligible " Please stop Jerm, I can feel them looking at everything"

Jerome silently decided that since having a lengthy prior friendship with Deana and still caring for her wellbeing he should spare her and choose the higher ground. He released his pulling but then switch to squishing her ass together forcefully finally giving Deana's holes the privacy they begged for. Ironically though the crowd enjoyed this view just as much as the first.

If you replayed the scene captured from any of the 18 different angles taken from the start it looked like Deana's pussy lips and contrasting and winking asshole bloomed into the vibrant light over an excruciating 7-second period. Paced beautifully.

"Okay Deana, I think your debt is well paid in full now. We even made a little extra too! Thanks for being such a sport! You can go now" Fria cheerfully said happily with her inferior sorority sister's performance of the night. Deana took the opportunity to go and bolted up the stairs with her ass jiggling through the broken shorts with each step up. Finally, the crowd got its last glimpse of naked flesh for the night unless they were a lucky fellow getting lucky for the night which was more than usual truth told. The humiliation of others can be a turn for some ladies as well.

Fria commanded the final words to those gathered crowd below "Ok horn dogs, thanks for coming to our grand little unveiling of miss Deana. Go keep drinking but just keep the damn noise down a bit okay! I don't want this party getting busted after a performance like that. We wouldn't want to have to do this little charity event again would we huh? Ok well regardless, let's drink fuckers!!"

The crowd cheered in response and slowly dispersed throughout the house to get more breathing room after such a hot and bothersome moment. Continuous chatting about Deana's unveiling in the spotlight was frequent throughout the rest of the night.

Epilogue

By the end of the night and the next day multiple gifs, videos, pictures, and even just verbal sharing (such as this one) of Deana's humiliating outward ass explosion through her own shorts and then Jerome's cruel spreading of her intimates went viral around campus. The video even made its way onto the dining hall TVs at one point much to the pleasure of the students eating their food to the sight of a girl’s asshole. Her luxury assets were no longer a secret to hold, and Deana very well heard enough of that. The comments throughout the following week while going to classes were endless. She even was offered by several students throughout the day more money for the possibility that she would flash them then and there on campus. It was humiliating and deafening with the repetitiveness of glaring stares from females and lusting glazed over looks from the males. Deana didn't know how she was going to move on with the next two full semesters at her college.

And as for the Sigma Kappa Kai house, Deana's ripped blue shorts were found the next day out in the front yard. It wasn't clear who had the idea but the next day they were framed underneath the staircase with a smaller picture in the bottom corner of Deana's ultimate exposure as a memento with the caption next to it “Long live commando!” helping document the most profitable night in Sigma Kappa Kai's history.

Fin.

[Revengedpirate]

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