Erica and the Witch Hunt
by johndoe06

Erica and the Witch Hunt - Part 3

I was pondering on what to do next, walking down the hall when I saw through a window, the cheer squad outside at the picnic tables behind the school, Lisa's usual hang out spot. It was by the field so they usually hung there before or after practice, sometimes some of them would go there to skip class.

And there I saw Lisa. She was sitting on top of a picnic table, wearing her cheerleader uniform as usual. She had a few girls around her, Carrie and some girls from the cheer squad. There were other boys and girls from the cheer squad at other tables. I think they were supposed to be practicing but they were just hanging, I spotted Molly there as well, wearing my cardigan. Did she straight up lie to me about being late for class?

I walk out and Lisa spots me "Oh, look who decided to drop by. Erica, our little exhibitionist!" Lisa greeted, with a wicked smile, loud enough for Carrie and the girls around her to hear. "Are you here to strip for us again?". The two girls around her laughed, Carrie just smiled.

I just hugged the clipboard, trying to ignore her teasing.

"Lisa, keep it down!..." I said weakly "can we talk... in private" I said, glancing at the two girls.

I think Lisa noticed my glancing cause she stood up from the picnic table.

"I'm too comfortable here. Anything you have to say to me you can say in front of my squad." she said nonchalantly.

Oh god why was she like this.

I tried whispering.

"I need to talk to you about Daisy... and you know... her petition?" Lisa just rolled her eyes looking back at Carrie and the two girls. "I know you said you and Alicia had everything under control but she is getting close and is threatening to expel me!"

Lisa's nonchalant smile turned into a frown, looking at the clipboard in my hand.

"And what's this you got here?" she said, pulling the clipboard from my hands.

I tried grabbing it back out of instinct but she was taller than me and it was already out of my reach, and the moment she realized what it was she got really mad.

"Is this what I think it is? Did you steal it from her? I told you to drop it, Erica" She shouted at me.

The other cheer squad members started to turn their heads at the commotion.

"no, wait, I didn't steal it, I'm helping her get signatures!" I blurted out, trying to explain myself.

Lisa's face seemed angrier than before, dropping her regular cool façade.

Carrie just shook her head, giggling "oh honey, that's WORSE" she pulled her head back laughing.

The other two girls also laughed.

"Oh so I guess you're helping Daisy now! FINE we'll help you!" Lisa said, almost yelling for everyone on the cheer squad to hear. She grabbed the pen that was on the clipboard and started scribbling. Was she signing the petition? "Gather around everyone, let's all sign Erica's petition!"

"Lisa, please, stop!" I said, tears forming under my eyes. "please I was just scared...".

Carrie wasn't smiling anymore, she, like the others, was watching attentively, with whispers going around.

"Oh no, it's too late for that now" Lisa said passing the clipboard around "I told you to leave it alone, that Alicia and I had it under control, but now you've done it Erica, everyone is signing to have that streaker expelled!"

I couldn't let them sign it! The petition had almost no signatures so far, I couldn't let this take off. I panicked.

"Noooooo please Lisa, anything but that!" I got closer to her, begging.

Suddenly Lisa slapped the clipboard which was on a boy's hand, ready to be signed. It startled him as well as the others, there was a palpable silence of anticipation.

"Anything?" she grinned, dropping the angry act.

I gulped.

"well... I..." but Lisa interrupted me.

"Molly!" Lisa said, snapping her fingers.

At this point we were almost in a circle, with all the cheer squad around us. Molly, who was in the back, walked to the center with a quizzical look on her face, like she didn't know what to expect.

Lisa continued "I see you're wearing Erica's ugly cardigan, do you like her look?"

"I like some of it" Molly answered. I could only wait.

"Then take your pick."

what?!

I could see Carrie smiling again, she was enjoying this again. I looked around, nervous, waiting for someone to defend me or say something, but I could see that most of the squad was smiling as well.

"Take my pick?!" Molly said surprised, "well I kinda like her oversized sweater."

"You heard the girl, Erica, take it off" Lisa commanded, crossing her arms.

I was frozen. What? I couldn't do that, not here. There were like 12 people there, girls and boys!

"but... everyone will..."

Lisa looked around, as if confirming what I just said.

"So?"

my hands were shaking, I weakly grabbed the hem of my sweater.

"I hope she's not wearing a shirt under it." I heard a boy saying.

"I hope she's not wearing a BRA under it." Carrie one upped the boy.

I began to lift the sweater, my belly button coming into view, at this point, they knew I had no shirt under it. I could feel a drop of sweat running down my abdomen, I was beginning to feel wet between my legs, my legs were shaking.

"Lisa please, don't make me do this, let's go somewhere private, please"

Lisa raised an eyebrow and took one step towards me, towering over me.

"Do you really think it's smart to defy me twice in one day?" she whispered, just loud enough for me to hear.

"I'm sorry, please don't..."

She ignored me, and took a step back.

I was defeated.

With a big breath, and with everyone looking, I removed the sweater over my head, revealing bra-clad my tits.

A whistle was heard.

Lisa snatched my sweater from my hands and passed it down to Molly.

"Ew it's all sweaty..." Molly remarked, making the others laugh.

there were other comments going around as I did my best to cover my bra with my hands

"Wow I didn't know her tits were this small."

"But her nips are almost piercing through her bra LMAO."

My nipples were hard, I was sweating and shaking, and my hands were on top of my boobs trying to cover up my bra. I was completely red. I could feel my nipples between my fingers. And on top of all that, I could feel my panties getting wet again.

Lisa handed me back the clipboard which I held in front of my tits.

"Now get lost before I'm done being merciful." Lisa said, smacking me in the ass, making me jump forward and towards the school back entrance.

I could hear everyone laughing and cheering at my misfortune.

I ran inside the school humiliated, unable to think straight, trying my best to cover my tiny bra-clad tits with the clipboard.

Thankfully the hallways were still empty.

The moment the doors closed behind me, I ran to the girls locker room, the closest one to the back entrance. I went into the changing area, and hid behind the lockers.

I was crying.

Why am I such an idiot? How did I ever think that I could just ask Lisa for help, like she wouldn't humiliate me for it as she always does.

I pressed the clipboard on my chest again.

And why did I feel so hot inside! I was covered in sweat.

I looked down and my hand was already between my legs and inside my pants.

"what...?"

Why did my body always react like this!

I tried recomposing myself, took some deep breaths. This was no time for pleasure. I was in the locker room, I was safe for now, but I can't just go around in my bra like this.

On the other hand, the gray sports bra plus the baggy pants and sneakers I'm wearing right now is how some of the more outgoing skater girls dress... maybe I could pull it off?

After some deep breaths I had to figure out what to do next. I wish there was a way to know if the girls really had 'everything under control', but Lisa was no help and I don't know where Alicia is right now... Maybe it's time to talk with the boys, they're always in those club rooms hanging out, and if they know something I need to see them before Daisy does. Or maybe since I'm in the locker room and missed the first period anyway I could just take a shower to cool off. Or maybe I should find something to cover up first…