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Latest revision as of 04:06, 17 February 2020
The school day was half over and Sally was outside with her grade along with the fifth and sixth grade. Miraculously she had made it this far without anyone discovering her lack of panties despite her shortened skirt length.
However, that was about to change.
Right now the young blonde was waiting her turn in line for the monkey bars. It was mainly boys around the monkey bars as most girls would rather climb around on the barred dome or swing on the swing set, so Sally really stuck out among the boys her age and older. All her friends where out in the field practicing cartwheels, not needing to worry about exposing their privates due to their shorts.
Soon it was her turn and she stepped forward onto the bottom rung. It was a tall set of monkey bars so she had to climb a little to get in position. It was as she climbed up the small ladder that it finally happened and someone aside from her teacher looked up and saw heaven beneath her skirt. The boy was instantly in disbelief by what he was seeing, and only when his friend shoved him when he didn't respond did he simply raise his arm and point.
Just like that every boy behind her was looking straight as Sally's pussy, whispering between them while while occasionally giggling or pointing. Sally reached for the first bar and once she grabbed it she swung forward reaching for the next bar. As she did this her audience ran around the sides to keep their view up her skirt. Other boys started coming over the see what the commotion was, pushing and shoving each other to get a good look at her. By the time Sally had reached the other end she had amassed an audience of around two dozen boys across all three grades, most from her own and even a few from her own class.
Just as Sally was about to climb down one of the boys called out to her.
"Hey Sally, do that thing where you hang upside down from the bar your standing one!"
A chorus of agreement filled the air and Sally relented, lowering herself to sit on the bar before sticking her legs under it and hooking her ankles on next rung down. Taking a deep breath to calm herself, Sally took a moment to bunch up her hair in her hands so it wouldn't touch the ground and slowly leaned backwards, making sure to keep her ankles rigid so she wouldn't slip through. Gradually her world turned upside down as she hung there from the bar and the boys broke into cheers, which caused Sally some confusion. Normally the boys never cheered when she did this, at least not this loud. In fact the only time they cheered for her was when her shirt came loose and nearly exposed her nipples...
Even though she was upside down Sally still felt her heart drop through her chest into her stomach. With great effort, not wanting to really know the answer, she looked down (up?) at her self and felt her blood freeze. Her skirt was flipped up, that she expected, but what she never would've expected was to see her bald little pussy, uncovered and exposed for all to see. The boys, for whatever reason, started cheering louder once she noticed the show she was giving them, distracting her enough to loosen her ankles and have her legs slip through the bars.
Before Sally knew it she was plummeting downwards and face-planting into the ground. Thankfully her body spun enough in the brief drop to keep from landing on her head, but it was still humiliating nonetheless, especially with the faint breeze she felt on her backside reminding her of her current situation. Lifting her head from the ground she looked around and saw all the boys, staring at her. The one saving grace was they formed a ring around her so the rest of the playground knew what had transpired.
But that was of little comfort to poor Sally. With sluggish moments she picked herself up enough to turn over and sit on her behind, shoving her hand between her legs to hold down her skirt. Leaning forward she buried her face in her knees and began to softly sob. Gradually the noise from the boys had quieted down as they realized Sally was sitting there crying to herself. Sure, they may have been enjoying the show and tricked her into showing them more, but they all knew Sally. They saw her as a friend, being one of the few girls who didn't start to distance herself from the boys as they got older and their bodies and interests started changing, and now they made her cry. The guilt they felt was so thick you could almost feel it in the air.
After a moment the few boys present from her class worked up the courage to do something about it and walked forwards, kneeling down to the sobbing girl's level.
"Sally, I, uh, I'm really sorry."
"Yeah, me too."
"And me. We didn't mean to make you cry."
"Seriously, we were just trying to have some fun, but we didn't think about you..."
"Can you look up for one second please?"
A heavy pause, and Sally slowly lifted her tear stained face from her knees, having to blink her eyes several time to see clearly. When she realized the three boys in front of her were from her class she almost started crying again, but the guilt ridden looks in their faces gave her pause. One of them hung their head so low it looked like he was bowing to her.
"I'm really, truly sorry Sally, please forgive me."
Slowly the cloud of humiliation started to lift as she watched the other two boys repeat the motion.
"I'm sorry too Sally, really sorry."
"Please forgive me, it hurts to see you cry..."
At a loss for words Sally looked at the various boys surrounding her and each one she looked at held the same remorseful look and apologized as her gaze fell on them. With a sniffle Sally slowly rose to her feet, making sure to hold down her skirt in the front and back as she did so. All the boys looked at her with baited breath.
"I... I forgive you guys, just please don't tell anyone about this, and please, don't trick me like that again..."
A collective sigh of relief was heard from all around her at they boys rained down sincere reassurances and final apologies to make sure she was at ease. Her three classmates quickly stood up.
"Thank you Sally, thank you so much!"
"I promise not to trick you like that again!"
"I'll split my lunch with you next week!"
"I'll share my homework!"
"I'll do both!"
Despite the roller-coaster of emotions she just went through Sally couldn't help but giggle at their trying to one up each other. She felt... happy, that they all cared so much about her to apologize like they did. She almost didn't min-
"What's going on here?"
Sally was pulled from her train of thought by a loud voice as one of the teachers on recess duty approached, forcing her way through the wall of boys. She looked around and her eyes stopped on Sally, tear stains on her face and dirt on her clothes.
"What's the meaning of this?" she demanded.
One of the three by Sally tried to speak up.
"We were just-"
He was cut off by the teacher holding out her finger to silence him.
"Not you. Sally, what happened here?"
She glanced at the boys around her, seeing their eyes wide with fear. She knew what she said here could doom them all if she told the truth.
Luckily for them, Sally didn't have a mean bone in her body.
"I was playing on the monkey bars when I fell into the dirt. I was really embarrassed and began crying but they were all really sweet and promised not to tell anyone."
It wasn't a lie, exactly, but not the whole truth either. It did seem enough for the teacher though, who raised her eyebrows in surprise.
"Really now? Well then, I believe I made a mistake."
She then spoke to the boys.
"My apologies, you can all carry on, just know there's five minutes of recess left."
She turned her eyes back towards Sally and looked her up and down.
"Clean up the best you can, Ms. Sorenson. And I suggest you do something about that skirt, it looks far too small."
With that she left and once she was out of range the boys began showering her with thanks once again. Sally just smiled and moved to adjust her skirt. However, just as she lessened it up a brief gust of wind knocked it from her hands and dropped it down to her ankles, leaving her bottomless with two dozen sets of eyes on her. Immediately she moved her hands to cover her crotch as a heat started to build in her cheeks, but the moment she looked up everyone, nearly in unison, looked away and began to innocently whistle like nothing was wrong. Sally paused for a moment before a brief laugh escaped her from what even she could see was a fairly ridiculous attempt to appear nonchalant.
Once she had her skirt back on properly the last bit of recess went smoothly. She avoided anymore climbing activities and pretty much stood still the whole time, but her classmates proved to be true to their words and didn't try to trick her or even mention what had happened. Although, even if they were having a normal conversation, several of the other boys kept taking glaces her way knowing that she had on nothing under her skirt and where praying for a stray gust of wind.
That wind never came but the end of recess did and everyone made their way inside, Sally accompanied by the three boys from her class. Such a nice end to recess had put Sally in a much better mood, enough for her natural bad luck to come back, and halfway through her next set of classes she'll have (nearly) forgotten all about her lack of panties.
It also never occurred to her to question any of her activities with Mr. Vice from that morning.
What's next for the bottomless wonder that is Sally?