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This is a take on a slasher flick, but instead of being killed, the victims are stipped and/or humuliated. I hope you enjoy it. The pace is a bit slow but the payoff should be worth it.

Characters (for my and your reference)

Charlotte:
Age: 17
long Brown hair with mid sized breasts
Starting a semester at bluewater academy

Millie:
Age: 16
Short blonde hair with small boobs
Twin sister of Lily. A bit of a brat

Lily
Age: 16
Blonde hair in ponytail with small boobs
Twin sister of Millie. Quiet and jittery.

Rachael
Age: 18
Long black hair, well endowed, has glasses
The academic student

Liz
Age: 17
Short strawberry blonde hair
The captain of the sports team

Riley
Age: 18
Short black hair
A bit of a tomboy

Part 1: new skin in the school

Charlotte got off the bus and stared blankly ahead of her at the large and intimidating academy that lay in front of her. This was her first day at bluewater academy, a boarding school with a bit of a reputation for scandals and notoriety. There were whispers of some big event that happened last year but the whispers were vague and Charlotte chose to ignore them. It wasn't like anything bad would happen in this school, right?

She walked through the field, half in awe at the imposing size of her new school and half deep in thought about what type of people she would be spending the next semester with. Charlotte had never been a very social person and hoped that her classmates would be understanding about this. Maybe they would know what it was like to be the new student and feel more sympathetic to her if she committed a social faux pas in their vicinity. She could only hope.

With her head hanging low, she nervously walked through the halls to her new class. She looked around slowly and to her relief, she was one of the only people there.

The other person there was a rather tall girl with long black hair. She was searching under one of her desks for something. Unfortunately for her, her skirt had ridden up a bit, baring her light green underwear to Charlotte. Facing second hand embarrasment, Charlotte pat the girl on the back and tried to be as gentle as possible.

"Uh, your skirt's getting a bit scrunched up," Charlotte said. "You might want to smooth it out a bit."
The girl nodded and did that, causing her skirt to cover her posterior once again. The girl went back to searching for whatever it was she was looking for, none the wiser of her embarrasing reveal.
"You're new, aren't you?" the girl asked.
"I am," said Charlotte shyly.
"I'm Rachael," the girl said. "You seem nice enough. Stick to your work and don't interact with others too much. You don't want to get on their bad side."
Charlotte nodded but couldn't help but notice that Rachael was blushing a bit at the end of that sentence.
"Are you okay?" Charlotte asked.
"Also, don't ask too many questions," Rachael warned her. She dug her head back under the desk and no more words were spoken until ten minutes later.

Even though the school was unisex, the classes were split into genders. Charlotte was (obviously) in the girls class. After some time had passed, the girls walked into the classroom and took their seats. Charlotte just stuck around with Rachael and followed her to a table. Her, Rachael, and four other girls were sitting there.

Rachael pointed to some of the other girls before they sat down giving Charlotte a quick introduction to each girl.
"That's Millie," She started. "She may be chirpy but she revels in other's misfortune."
"That's her twin Lily," she continued. "She's a lot nicer than her sister, but I still don't trust her."
"That's Liz," she added. "She's a great swimmer and popular with the boys. She'll let you know frequently."
She then pointed to the last girl.
"That's Riley," she finished. "She's nice for the school's standards. The poor girl's been through quite a bit."

"That last year assembly, wowie," a girl named Millie Chuckled. "You should have seen the look on her face!"
"She's gone through enough, just don't talk about it," her sister Lily scolded. They looked identical, even if their hair was styled differently.
"Wouldn't have happened to me, I'm careful," Millie snorted
"The bitch deserved it," a swimmer named Liz laughed. "She was causing too much trouble." Liz wiped her strawberry blonde hair away from her face and scoffed.
"Well, it was interesting," a girl named Riley said. "I would have died if it had happened to me."
"I would have died laughing if it happened to you," Liz said rudely.
"Be careful around these girls," Rachael whispered to Charlotte. "They're not to be trusted."
"Why, what did they do?" Charlotte asked curiously.
"We don't talk about it," Rachael told her. "It's not good manners."
Charlotte nodded and put her head back down, deciding that whatever may have happened was none of her business.
"Who are you?" Millie asked, looking like she didn't really care what Charlotte would say.
"Charlotte," she replied nervously. "Nice to meet you."
"Stay out of my way, Charlie," Millie responded flippantly. "You don't want to get on my bad side.

After bantering for a bit, Lily walked up to the desk to get a bit of paper. Millie walked as well, trailing a bit behind her sister. When Lily was facing the 20 student class, Millie whisked down her short brown skirt, revealing her girly pink panties to the class. The underwear had been whisked down a bit as well, showing a few strips of her golden pubic hair.
"Eep," Lily stammered as she quickly pulled up her skirt. Millie was laughing hysterically.
"Good job, sis, you finally started to grow some hair," Millie laughed. "Hey, did you guys know she didn't grow her first hair down there until she was fifteen."
"Please stop," Lily asked meekly.
"Yep. I remember once when we were at the park a few weeks before her fifteenth birthday. We were walking past some of her old classmates and silent as a shadow, I was able to tug down her shorts and panties with one quick swoop. She was as bald as a baby and the best part was that she didn't even shave."
"Please stop!" yelled Lily, on the verge of tears. The teacher had gone to get some paper as this story was being told.
"Remember, sis. Everyone saw it," Millie cackled. Twenty of the boys, ten girls, and a bunch of people in the park. How did it feel to go back to class and know that everyone had seen your pussy?"
"STOP IT! STOP IT! STOP IT!" Lily screamed.
"You looked so stupid, hands held behind your back as your panties and shorts were dangling at your feet. Your pussy must have caught quite a breeze."
At this point, Lily had run out of the classroom, knowing there was nothing she could do to shut her sadistic sister up.
"And the best part was when I swirled her around and the park got a nice little look at her cute little butt," Millie sniggered. "And she kicked and screamed, only allowing everyone to get a better view. It was the funniest thing I've ever seen."
Charlotte was too much in shock to do anything about Millie's bullying. It was the cruellest thing she'd ever seen anyone do, especially to their own sister.
"Then, I yanked them off her and she was forced to run to the changing room with her hands tied behind her back. Everyone saw everything. Here's a photo to prove it."
Millie held out a photo on the projection screen of Lily's ass to the class. Most of them (apart from Rachael) laughed hysterically.
"ENOUGH!" yelled Charlotte as she shut off the screen. "Don't you see how cruel you're being?"
"So?" Millie shrugged as she sat back down, still laughing.
"How would you like it if somebody did that to you?" Charlotte asked.
"Not going to happen, girl," Millie sneered.

That was the end of the class but there were still many weeks left. And Charlotte knew things were going to get way worse.

A day later, pictures of Lily's ass from about a year and a half ago were circulating around the school, much to Lily's chargain. But the thing that humuliated her the most was the story that her sister had told the entire class. Lily had been trying for a very long time to get that memory out of her head, as it had haunted her for weeks to come. She'd have nightmares about people pointing at her hairless pussy and laughing. And her sister was merciless. She tried to forget about that and put her mind towards the athletics day instead.

Meanwhile, the girls were getting changed on their assigned side of the gym. Each class had their own changing room with showers, and despite the embarrasment, they were making the most of the showers. For hygiene reasons, showers had to be used before and after fitness, especially after an athletics session. The students didn't really have a choice.
"That was really cruel," Charlotte scolded Millie. "Your sister was really hurt by that."
"Don't," Riley told her. "She's not going to listen. Plus, it's better if it happens to them than us, right?"
"It shouldn't happen to anyone," Charlotte replied.
"It's going to," Riley warned her as they walked into the shower room.

Charlotte didn't look at anybody as she stripped off and stepped into the showers. She could hear Liz and Millie mocking some of the more underdeveloped girls. Charlotte rolled her eyes and sadly realised that it would look foolish to get involved when butt naked as she was.

After a few minutes, she heard the sound of a girl demanding to be let go. It sounded like Lily.
"STOP!" Charlotte yelled. "The girl's been through enough."
But, to her surprise, it wasn't Lily. It was her bitchy twin sister.
Millie was stuck in a towel and being apprehended by a masked figure who didn't seem to fit into the crowd at all. The figure handed the towel clad Millie to some of the other girls then left the room. The other girls, who were fed up with Millie's bullying were happy to help this brat get her comeuppance.

"Let me go, let me go," Millie shouted as she was dragged around by some of the other girls. Her towel covered all of her, but it was only still on because the other girls were keeping it on. Millie looked terrified at what could happen if they dropped it. It really didn't seem like she wanted to be seen naked.
"Ready to put on a show, Millie," Liz taunted as they led a kicking and screaming Millie out onto the gym.

There were at least a thousand students in attendance, including many teachers. Charlotte could see the masked figure walking towards each teacher, and she could see each teacher leaving the room. Charlotte had no idea how the hell one girl could do something like that. How much power did she have.

"How could you do this to me?" Millie yelled. "You're so cruel."
"You did this to me," Lily responded.
"Yeah, like in front of thirty people," Millie retorted. "Besides, that was like over a year ago."
Lily looked like she still wanted to help her sister but Liz stepped forward.
"I just want to see you humuliated," Liz laughed. "I don't care who you are, I just want to see your face when you bare it all."
"You deserve this," Rachael said coldly as she stepped aside, gesturing Charlotte to do the same.
"This should be interesting," Riley said with a grin on her face.

The girls were the last to get changed and the school was sitting down, waiting for the call to start the athletics day. Of course, with the teachers dismissed, they were going to get another show instead. The show in question being a poorly endowed, poorly mannered brat by the name of Millie.

As soon as people saw Millie being held in just a towel in front of everyone, they turned their attention towards her predicament and just waited for the fireworks. Millie blushed, hoping for some miracle to save her.
"STRIP HER, STRIP HER," the boys chanted.
"Be patient," Liz chuckled as she slowly lowered the towel.

Millie's small boobs were now visible to the entire school. Despite her embarrasment, they were growing quiet hard. Liz laughed at this and slapped her towel clad ass, causing Millie to grimace. The boys were mesmerised at the blushing girl who was forced to bare her small pink nipples to the school, with no option to cover up.

"I have a fun idea," Riley said as she whispered to Liz. Liz laughed manaically. As some of the girls held the towel near Millie's stomach to prolong her embarrasment, Liz started tickling Millie's armpits, causing the girl to thrash around and kick about. The more she did this, the more her towel started to shake around. At this point, even the girls were dead silent, fascinated to see what was about to happen.

After about twenty more seconds, Millie started kicking harder and harder, frequently giving quick glimpses of her hairless pussy to the entire school. The glimpses weren't long enough to really see anything, but they were long enough to prepare the school for what was about to happen.

Laughing, Liz whisked down the towel, leaving Millie as naked as the day she was born and utterly unable to cover up. Like her sister, her bare pussy was in view to everyone, except this time it was on display to over a thousand people. Millie blushed furiously as the entire school took in the view, snapping many photos of her exposure. The boys got up and moved closer to get a better look at her pussy, which opened up more and more as Millie thrashed around, both trying to break free and reacting to Liz's tickling.

"she looks so stupid," one of the boys said.
"I can see up it," another boy said.
"What's the point of shaving, it's not even that impressive," a girl laughed.
"I had bigger boobs than that at twelve," another girl chimed in.
The laughter got more and more intense as Millie could do nothing but accept that her entire school had seen her most intimate area.

"You bitches," yelled Millie. "F**k you!!"
"What a potty mouth," Liz laughed, feigning offense. Then, she decided to turn Millie around, baring her tiny ass to the entire school. She smacked it for a few seconds then held her like that for the school to get more photos.

"That's still horrible," Lily scoffed. "Let her go."
"This is getting boring," Riley interjected.
Nodding, Liz nodded as the masked woman got out a rope and applied it to Millie's hands, trapping them behind her back. She threw Millie in the middle of the gym and encouraged the students to create a circle around her. With nothing to cover up with, Millie tried to force her way through the crowd, letting them look at everything. They tripped her over, spanked her and laughed at her as Millie tried to rush towards the showers to get changed. Eventually, she broke through, but not before hundreds of people had taken photos and everyone in the school had seen her tits, pussy and ass. Millie hid in the shower room in shame, not daring to show herself in the school for several weeks.

Charlotte wondered that even if Millie was awful, did she really deserve it? What happened if a more innocent girl got the same fate? She scowled and went on with her day, hoping to stop this masked stripper before everything got out of hand.

Fantastic story! Can't wait to read the next part!