One Shots: (vol. 1):

ONE SHOTS: (vol. 1)

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 Jonathan was so embarrassed that he just buried his face in the bed.

All the other girls were laughing and picking out more jewelry and clothes for him to wear.

Cindy was holding a necklace in her hands and asked aloud, 

"Hey, do you think this matches Jonathan's panties?"

One of the other girl's said, "I dunno, let us see them again."

Cindy pulled up the jean skirt Jonathan was wearing and exposed his panties to the entire room of giggling girls.

Then she went back to looking at the jewelry in her hands.

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"What are you gonna do with me?" Timmy quivered.

His hands and legs were tied and he had been stripped and sissified.

"Oh, that depends." Said a tall blonde girl.

She was standing in between two other girls he didn't know and thought he had never seen before.

"Are you gonna stop making those insulting comments about us?" One of the other girls asked.

"What are you talking about?"

"You know exactly what we're talking about!" Said the other girl harshly.

"I... I think there's been some sort of mix-up." Timmy tried to reason.

"So I take it you still haven't learned your lesson?" Said the blonde.

"That's too bad," The girl to the right said as she turned and retrieved something from across the room. "Because all we were looking for was a simple apology." 

She walked back toward Timmy holding a dildo and handed it to the girl in the middle.

"Hold him down girls."

"No, please! I'm sorry. I'm sorry for whatever you think I did." Timmy begged.

"It's too late," said the blonde. "And what a cute little butt you have."

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If Derek had known that every-time he got up the girls sitting next to him could see his manhood showing through his swimsuit, he might have got up to use the ladies' room less often.

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She was Matt's first girlfriend. How was he to know that when a girl asks to dress you up in her clothes, it's probably a trick. But you couldn't blame him for his enthusiasm. He was too young and she had been too pretty to argue with. Now he was locked out on her back porch and the realization of the situation was setting in. Matt could now see her calling her friends over from the window in the kitchen.

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Every night, Michelle made Ryan sleep in the panties she had worn that day. Once, a while ago, he had made some comment about how she never slept naked when he slept over. Well, he had nothing to complain about anymore. Except maybe that sometimes the panties were really dirty from a full days use.

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Jay heard the front door open.

"Jason? We're home early. Did you eat?" Came the voice of him mom.

"Ashley did great, she even had a solo!" Said his father.

They began to walk towards the pool room.

He held his breathe and closed is eyes, as if he could become invisible.

But even if he could have disappeared, 

Ashley would notice her bikini was missing when she went upstairs.

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After a long night of party hopping, Kyle was so tired he couldn't even take off his jeans and leggings before he fell asleep in the closet.

Little did he know but this was a very bad idea.

His sister was pulling into the driveway and she had 4 friends with her.

THE END.