You Decide What Happens Next

[Vader]

I go with.
B
B

[TheMilkman]

As things were heating up something else was happening in another scene...

If we go back a bit we can remember the horrific scene just moments ago. Brandon was naked and his underwear were stuck on the bush. Try as me might they wouldn't come loose. Then as if an act from God Brandon was startled and his underwear went flying. Whistling through the air like a bullet this pair of underwear had a specific destination in mind.

Another group of girl scouts were in the middle of cabin inspection. Everything had to be prim and proper. The shake down was in full swing as the oldest of the girls was checking for anything out of place. Everything seemed in order as she led the girls outside going over what looked good. With her back to the sun she raised her finger addressing them.

"As expected we are in tip-" Just as she started her speech it happened. A freshly pair of undergarments ended it's fly by landing right on her finger like a game of ring toss as it spun around the tip before settling down. Gasps roard over the small crowd as she stretched the garments between her hands observing them. All faces went red as a cartoonish whistle could be hear. And then suddenly she dropped them in embarrassment as the rest of the girls crowed around.

"Wow underwear." The girls said together in shock at the stretched elastic on the ground. "Let me see those!" A voice called out as she swipped them off the ground. The girls giggled as she stretched them between her hands. "Woah their so big!" Another girl quickly snatched them up as she pulled them under her skirt. "Look at my big old butt!" She shouted as she wiggled her ass for all to see. The girls just snickered until the oldest girl snatched the undies back. "I don't know where these came from but we are not about to play with someone's underwear." She was stern and strict but her face was still red from dangling the undies from her hand.

Let's cut back to the scene from earlier. The girls pulled back shocked at the sight before them. A moment ago he was just out of reach but now he was dangling in the perfect position for a little face to face with the hiney.

Snickers painted his cheeks red as he dangled helpless. His legs wiggled around but it was no use. Brandon was stuck.

"Oh my...quick pick up the camera." His heart sank as he listened to the voices behind him. "Yeah I still need my full moon badge." With a snap of the camera Brandon wiggled in distress. It was pure torture. "Hey let's get come candid photos with the tushie." This sentence sparked something in Brandon, embarrassment.

One of the girls quickly pulled themselves next to the butt as she held up a peace sign over her face, . The next girl bend down in front of it as she looked up with a cheeky smile, . It felt like it would never end as pictures snapped away.

"Hey let's take a group photo with it." Suddenly faces pulled close to the glowing rump. Two girls smashed their faces against the sides of the butt as the camera hit a timer.

"Cheese!"



What should the girls at the cabin do with the underwear? You tell me.

What should the girls do next with the butt? Give me your ideas.

[Vader]

For the underwear an old standard run them up the flagpole.
For his ass if the girls have any markers draw a smiley face on it.

[quirkydeadpan]

What should the girls at the cabin do with the underwear? You tell me.

What should the girls do next with the butt? Give me your ideas.

Underwear should be ran up the flagpole and the girls should rub and spank the butt.