Ashley and her friends had remained almost untouchable on every front. Megan stewed over the fact, calling the girls together regularly to come up with something to bring them back down to size.
"What about the mind control stuff?" Lindsay offered.
"We tried that already," Ali sighed. "With Sam's boyfriend."
"Duh," Meredith added helpfully as she leaned her head in her hands.
"Well why did you use it on her boyfriend?" Lindsay asked knowingly. Lindsay was the newest to the group: a pretty college girl at 5'9" with long dark hair and double D breasts that made her a real eyecatcher. "Those two geeks are almost manageable, but what if we used it on the big butch one? She'd be on our side, and we'd have the toughest one of them with us!"
"That's not a bad idea, actually," Megan mused.
"It's a pretty great idea," Bunny agreed quickly, mostly just because the idea had been filtered through Megan's mouth.
"How are we going to get it into her, though?" Gabriella added, folding her arms over her chest. "She knows it exists already."
"We just have to distract her..." Ali proposed. "And when she's alone. You know that Kimmy jerk will try to fix it if she figures out what's going on. Not that she can match my new and improved formula anyway."
"Yes she can, you dumbass genius," Megan snapped back. "She always figures that shit out. That's why we get her alone first. When is she alone?"
Meredith cut in next. "I'm in a tae bo class with Kasey and her. We can try to jump her then."
"You two? Ha!" Stephanie smirked at the pretty pair of coeds. "You wouldn't last five minutes against her, even two on one."
"It doesn't matter how long they last," Lindsay added with a knowing grin, her devious mind at work behind the pretty smile. "As long as they hold her attention at all, that's when we step in from behind and give her the dose."
"I usually don't like talking about Samantha and 'behind' in the same sentence," Gabriella muttered. She adjusted her tight-fitting jeans around her beloved booty, which Sam had spanked numerous times in previous encounters.
"Fine," Lindsay snapped back. "Then don't go. Leave it to the brains of this operation to take care of it. Me and Ali will go after she's done beating up you two and we'll have basically cut their forces in half."
"A third," Bunny corrected.
"It was a figure of speech," Lindsay defended quickly. "I'm doing all the planning, so I don't want to hear any more complaints from you when this works perfectly!"
They finished up their planning and supplies, and a couple days later Meredith, Kasey, and Samantha all went to their tae bo class as usual. Megan's conspirators kept eying Sam during practice, snickering and commenting right behind her back. They made sure it was loud enough for Samantha to hear, letting her catch bits of "Look at her jiggle" and "You think she's just hear to lose all that weight?"
When the class was dismissed, the instructor talked to a few other students while Sam confronted the other two. "You got a problem, you little weasels?"
"Yea," Kasey said with a roll of her eyes as she crossed her arms. "We can't focus on the workout when your big butt is bouncing around in front of us." She managed to contain any cringing, even knowing that they were setting her up for a trap by effectively promising to get their asses kicked.
Sam gave Kasey a light shove in the chest, still enough to make the bully stumble back a few paces. "You trying to start something again?" she asked, glaring at the two bitches. She'd handled more than this at once in the past.
Meredith glanced over towards the teacher who was waving goodbye to the students she'd been speaking with. "Once everyone leaves, you're dead meat," she said as convincingly as she could. They weren't the best fighters, but if nothing else, they could lie.
The three pretended to hold their own conversation, but as soon as the last potential witness was gone, Kasey threw out a quick slap that caught Sam in the side of her head.
"Oh, that does it," Samantha growled, shoving Meredith firmly aside so she could grab Kasey by the collar. She lifted her off her feet long enough to slam her back against the padded wall, getting Kasey to immediately panic and flail around.
"No! Oh crap, no! Don't!" Kasey babbled helplessly.
"Girl, you don't even know what I'm gonna do to you yet," Samantha smirked up at her as she held the bully against the wall. Kasey came at her from behind, but she hardly got her arm around Samantha's waist before she turned and banged her elbow off of her head. Kasey stumbled from the hard hit, giving Sam time to spin around and shove Meredith bodily into her teammate.
The two bad girls crumbled into a heap together, too busy trying to push each other out of the way to give Samantha the attention they should have right then. The bigger and stronger girl casually strode over and elbow dropped onto Meredith's back, squashing Kasey underneath her in their combined weight. Both of the crushed girls gave long, miserable groans as Sam sat back up and grabbed Kasey by the leg. She grabbed desperately at the mats, but Samantha dragged her back along them until her shirt started to ride up and the thick, padded rubber left rough red marks across her belly.
Samantha dumped her unceremoniously into a corner, where the moaning Kasey rubbed her chest as she sat limply against the wall. Sam went back to Meredith and did the same to her, but dragging her by two handfuls of hair. Meredith went shrieking the whole way, one hand trying to hold Samantha's wrist to minimize the pain on her scalp. The other was grabbing at her pants to keep them from sliding down off her body, her panties already helplessly left on display.
Samantha dumped her into place next to Kasey, cracking her knuckles. "I just want you all to remember: whatever happens, you literally asked for it."
"Oh god! No!" Kasey pleaded desperately as she held up her hands in hopes of warding her off.
"Now! Please now!" Meredith added.
"Now? Don't you mean no?" Samantha asked with a confused expression. She bent down and grabbed both girls by the hair, lifting them up and shoving their heads under her arms. "Yea, I think you definitely meant 'no." She jumped up and brought herself sitting onto the mats, slamming both girls face first as they bounced off and laid limply beneath her. She sat up and dusted off her hands, smirking down at her handiwork and the half-dressed bullies.
It was then that Ali and Lindsay burst in from outside the door, acting as if they were waiting for their friends. Lindsay jumped onto Samantha's back, wrapping an arm around her neck while the other shoved a small squeeze bottle into into Samantha's mouth. She sputtered while Lindsay held onto her nose, making her drink what ended up in there.
"Haha! You completely fell for it!" Lindsay laughed, but Samantha's thrashing sent her flying off and landing with a grunt.
"You have to give her orders first, stupid!" Ali snapped at her. "Samantha! You're one of us now, you hear?! You're part of the group with me and Megan and them."
"How about..." Samantha muttered, stumbling a bit dizzily in response to the drug. "You girls get bent? I'm never... ow, my head."
"That's what I thought," Ali smirked, stepping forward. "You hate Ashley like the rest of us, and that Kimmy geek is just another nerd to get beat up. You're gonna-" Ali grunted as Samantha suddenly lashed out, pelting her dead in the face. Ali landed awkwardly on the mats after her last minute resistance, Samantha rubbing between her eyes as Ali groaned dizzily.
"Hey, sorry about that," Samantha said. She stepped over, still looking a bit uncertain, but she leaned down and offered Ali a hand. "You alright down there?"
"Yea... I guess." Ali took the hand and carefully stepped back up. "How do you feel?"
"Feelin' good. Hope those two are okay, though," she said, looking down at the KOed Meredith and Kasey.
"Yea, don't worry about me!" Lindsay called over, dragging herself back up to her knees. "What's she think about Ashley?"
"That scrawny little wannabe?" Samantha asked, getting both of the other (conscious) girls to grin at their success.
"Oh, this is going to be stellar," Ali gloated, hi fiving Lindsay. "Let's go tell Megan the good news..."
"And then Ashley!" Lindsay laughed as well.
Ashley thought it was strange. She ate dinner at the commons, but the neither of the girls were there to meet her. Kimmy had texted that she was working late on some project and would meet her later, but Samantha hadn't shown up or replied. "She's usually good about this kind of thing," Ashley mused, checking her phone again as she walked down the sidewalk towards their apartment.
"There you are!" Sam's voice barked. Ashley turned around smiling, but it changed to a look of confusion when she saw that Sam was standing with Megan, Lindsay and Ali. Ashley sighed as she faced them properly.
"This again? Sam, what did they try to do this time?" Ashley snorted as she looked at the welt on Ali's face where she'd gotten punched. "And what did you do to them to get them so... tame?"
"They just explained some things to me. Helped me figure some stuff out," Samantha said, looking angrily at Ash. The blonde was starting to pick up that something was off. "And how you've been a real lousy friend. At least my girls here are honest with me."
Ashley gave a nervous laugh and took a step back. "Yea... okay. Sam, you know they've like, done nothing but lie, right? Like ever? You haven't known them as long as I did, but you've seen them lie and cheat like, five times now? In the last year!"
"Don't you get it? She's not with you now," Megan laughed cruelly. "Go kick her butt for us, Sammy."
"What? You can't be serious," Ashley snorted, but Samantha stepped towards her with her fists clenched. "Okay, you look pretty serious," Ashley corrected as she jumped back to avoid a punch. "Sam, what are you doing?! We're cool, right? What did I do to you?"
"Your scrawny ass keeps dodging, that's what!" Samantha deflected. She took another swipe at Ash's head, the blonde ducking under it just as quickly. Samantha seemed to have expected this as she swung a knee up into Ashley's chest, getting her to grunt and back off hugging her front.
"Sam, this isn't cool," she warned, still trying to get her to calm down. Samantha just wasn't listening as she relentlessly advanced on her smaller friend. Ashley stood ready, looking concerned but not afraid of Samantha as she approached again. Sam grabbed Ashley by the hair, but the smaller girl twisted and elbowed her in the stomach. Samantha grunted from the blow, still holding onto the hair. Ashley took her by the arm and turned to slam Samantha's back into a brick wall, rattling her enough to slip free from her grip.
Samantha threw a kick at Ashley, but she caught her by the ankle and pulled to trip her up. Ash tried to back away again, but the downed girl caught her by the leg and dragged her down to the pavement with her. Megan and her girls laughed and cheered on the fight, glad to see the two friends fighting but even happier to find that Samantha seemed to be winning. Ashley was getting in hits of her own, but she was clearly less motivated to fight her friend than the brainwashed Samantha was.
Samantha wrestled Ashley around until she pushed her face into the rough ground. Ashley grunted and struggled as Samantha poured on the pressure, holding one of Ashley's arms behind her back. "No more running, you squirmy little bitch," Samantha growled, but Ashley reached up and pushed the pinning hand aside. She swung her head up, cracking it into Samantha's jaw and stunning her long enough to break free. She elbowed Samantha in her big chest and shoved with her knees, launching Samantha back off with her chemically enhanced strength.
"Just for the record, I didn't want to do this, Sam," Ashley warned as she pushed herself back up to her feet. She was braced for another attack as Sam tried to get back up, but a horn blasted behind them. All of the girls looked up, spotting Kimmy in her car where she waved Ashley over.
"Come on! Quick!" Kimmy called, and Ashley made a split-second decision as she ran off and ducked into the open door. Megan and her crew were too slow to react, and Samantha was still climbing back up, so they were peeling out before they could even consider catching up.
"Were you just fighting Sam?" Kimmy asked incredulously as Ashley caught her breath.
"Yea, pretty much," she panted, tugging on her shirt to cool off.
"Why? What'd you do?" Kimmy asked, giving her friend an overly skeptical squint.
"Nothing! Geez, don't tell me Megan brainwashed you too!" She tugged on her collar to check her chest for a bruise, but they both paused. "Brainwash," they groaned together.
"Just like Sam's boyfriend," Kimmy pointed out. "With the wedding thing. Ali must be using her stuff again but now they're skipping the middleman."
"So we can undo that, right? Like last time?"
"Well she's probably improved the formula since last time. She's pretty dumb, but not repeat herself dumb. But still, the basic concept revolves around manipulating the emotional and electrical impulses to an overly positive..."
"Yes? No?"
"Oh. Yes!" Kimmy confirmed. "Same basic theory. I'll need some minor depressants from the lab that hit just the opposite effect to level her out. Were you looking for oral or dermal dose?"
"Kimmy, you're speaking in Kimmy again," Ashley reminded her.
"Potion or needle?"
"Oh. Potion then, I guess."
"Good. Because I've been working on that oral method for the serum for a while now. Needles still freak me out a little."
Ashley rolled her eyes and smiled. "You're one of a kind, Kimmy. Never change."
They went back to Kimmy's lab, searching all over for the depressant she'd been talking about but never finding it. "Somebody took it all," Kimmy noted. "Nobody should have much use for that much of the stuff."
"Maybe stoners," Ashley offered.
"It's not that kind of depressant. Levels you out more than it brings you down."
"Then it's gotta be the bitches," Ashley decided, grabbing her jacket and starting for the door.
"Where you going?" Kimmy asked, hurrying after her as she shut the storage containers.
"They keep hanging out at the Madison dorm, and Gabby still lives there. If they don't have it, I bet they'll know who does."
The two hurried over and Ashley started pounding on the door to Gabriella's room. She opened the door, running a hand through her hair. Ash could stop Stephanie relaxing on her bed behind her. "Yea, yea. What is it...? Oh CRAP, it's you bitches!" Gabriella quickly tried to shut the door, but Ash got her foot in the way and easily overpowered her to shove her way inside.
"No no no!" Gabby babbled. "We didn't do anything!"
"Then where's the bottles of molaxin?" Kimmy demanded.
"The hell is that?!" Gabby deflected, though Ash thought she saw her squirming about the subject. "What would we want with your made up Willy Wonka stuff?"
"Somebody stole some of Kimmy's chemicals from her lab. Any idea where that might be, you little sneaks?" Ashley pressed.
"Seriously! No! I got no idea! Just don't spank me again!" Gabriella pleaded.
"Yea! And even if we DID take it, we didn't hide it in here," Stephanie added.
The room went quiet for a second before Gabriella sighed and shook her head. "Steph, you are so effing stupid..."
The girls burst into the room, Kimmy jumping onto Stephanie on the bed while Ashley grabbed Gabriella by the hair. Gabby yelled as she was bent over and Ashley rained slaps down over her head and back. Stephanie managed to get smacked around a few times by Kimmy before she shoved the science geek off of her. Kimmy was stronger thanks to the formula, but she was still as lightweight as ever as she stumbled back but stayed on her feet. Stephanie bolted for the door, but Kimmy caught her by the back of her blouse. The back ripped open, sending Steph stumbling forward and spinning out of control. She ended up smacking into one of the walls in just her pants and bra, leaving her dizzy until Kim charged in and slugged her in the stomach.
Gabriella pulled away from Ashley, wincing as her hair was plucked out from her sudden retreat. She threw a slap at Ashley's face, but she caught it by the wrist and kneed Gabby in the stomach to double her up again. This time she shoved Gabriella onto her bed, leaving her coughing for air and bent over the matress.
"I think the REAL Sammy has a message for you," Ashley threatened as she yanked Gabby's tight jeans down around her ankles. The red thong was wedged neatly between her well-rounded cheeks.
"No, no! Please don't!" Gabriella babbled, knowing what was coming as she flailed and kicked helplessly. Ashley sat on her back to keep her down and started smacking the tempting ass with both hands like an especially aggressive bongo player. "Stop! Staaaaaahp!" Gabby wailed, clawing at her bedsheets in a blind bid to get away from her latest demeaning spanking.
"Man, I can see why Sam likes to do this so much," Ashley laughed as she went on turning Gabriella's butt cheeks as red as her thong.
Kimmy had tripped Stephanie to the floor and got her in a chokehold. She wasn't nearly skilled enough to actually knock her out with it, but it still had Stephanie gagged and flopping around. Ashley had to laugh seeing the tiny Kimmy keeping the taller girl under her control. It left Stephanie struggling to stand up over and over while she gagged for air, just to realize she couldn't stand up any higher than Kimmy was holding her and falling back down. Stephanie finally slapped her hand against Kimmy's arm with quick, weak taps.
"Okay!" she gagged. "Bathroom! It's in the bathroom, under the sink! The whateveroxin!"
"Think she's telling the truth?" Kimmy asked, looking to Ashley for a judgement call.
"Not sure. Better double check. Bring her on over!" Kimmy dragged Stephanie over to the bed and shoved her face into Gabby's butt. Both girls screamed and flailed, though Steph's were naturally more muffled than Gabby's.
"It's under the girl's room sink! I swear!" she gasped when Kimmy finally pulled her back out.
The girls went to check, but not before making sure that they couldn't run. Some crafty work by Kim left the two the bullies in their underwear with their hands tied behind their backs with their own bras and a plastic coat hanger. Sure enough, the bad of plastic bottles was tied up under the sink.
"That's the stuff," Kimmy confirmed. "Let's fix up a batch and go find Sam."
"What about those two?"
"Let's leave em. They'll get out eventually. Especially if we leave the door open for people to find them," Kimmy said with a grin.
"Girl, you are getting too good at this," Ashley laughed. "Long way from getting kidnapped."
The next day, most of the students at their college had gathered on the quad. It was where Ashley had administered her first beating to her bullies, but today it was taken over for Rush Week. Every club, team, fraternity/sorority and hobby group had stalls and booths set up to draw in some last minute members. They were all variously decorated with draws, some running raffles or carnival-style games. The sports clubs were showing off some of their new equipment and skills while the more science and hobby-based clubs had their own little displays up. The botany club had a few large plants they'd grown over the years and the science club had set up several electronic displays they'd put together from scratch. The drama club was even performing a one-act play throughout the event.
Megan had seen to it that she was the center of attention with her sorority of friends. They brought special attention to their newest recruit and former rival; Samantha wearing their t-shirt and talking up her new friends to curious freshmen. Her mother was there as well, Debbie flirting with some of the more athletic boys as well as overseeing her daughter's operations.
"That's right," Meredith bragged to an older student passing by. "We've got one of those super serum girls on our side. We're the top bitches around here again!"
"I wouldn't say that just yet." The girls all turned in surprise as Ashley and Kimmy approached. Joyce (there as Ashley's aunt and the gym coach) had spotted them and followed along, knowing something had to be up between the two groups of girls.
"Yea," Kimmy added. "Except for the part about being bitches. That's still pretty true."
Those watching the scene laughed while Megan just looked annoyed. "I guess you didn't learn your lesson last time," she snapped. "You're not the only ones with some freak muscle on your side anymore."
"Yea, you guys could barely beat us before," Bunny exaggerated. "Now we've got one of your FORMER friends, so you guys don't have a chance."
Ashley stepped up to them anyway, catching Sam's eyes and smirking. "What do you say, Sam? Looking for a fight?"
"You know it, blondie," Samantha said, moving through the gang of bullies. The small sorority cheered for Sam, but as Ash stepped forward Megan grew confident that she had things under control.
"You're really stooping to helping out these kids with their dumb plan?" Joyce asked as she met Debbie's eye.
"You know, you're right." Debbie grinned as she stepped up to her old rival. "I suppose you're going to say I should pick on someone my own size, so let's see to that." She and Megan attacked the teacher together, but even without her serum Joyce was a very capable boxer. She feinted at Megan to make her flinch, just to twist and punch Debbie hard in the stomach. She doubled over and clutched her belly so that her bouncing breasts nearly spilled out of her dress.
The fight was going much like it had in the past. Ashley shoved Lindsay as she walked past, sending her falling back into their booth and toppling it over. Kimmy came in just behind her, but when Kasey tried to grab her by the hair the mousey girl caught her wrist and shoulder-tossed her into the grass. She stomped her stomach and easily winded the short amateur actress.
"What are you waiting for?" Bunny demanded of Sam as she waved at Ashley and Kimmy. "Go hit somebody!"
Samantha grinned as she put a hand on Bunny's shoulder. "Oh, with pleasure." She grabbed Bunny by the panties and lifted her off the ground, getting a long squeal from her. The rest of the bad girls turned at her shrill screaming, eyes going wide to see Sam being the one dishing out the punishment. When she felt like she'd been held up long enough (for now), Samantha tossed the bratty toadie a few feet away where she slumped across the table of the ping pong club.
"Watch your orders, stupid!" Ali barked at Bunny. "She's gonna take them literally if you're not careful! Now go stop Ash and her friends!"
Samantha smiled proudly over at the dazed Bunny, but she shrugged. "You got it," she replied, striding off towards Megan and Debbie to try to stop Joyce (who by now flattering Megan's boobs with a few hard jabs. That left the seven other girls to keep Kimmy and Ashley busy until Sam could finish them off. With the three of them against their one teacher, they should be able to last that long... right?
Gabriella and Meredith went for Ashley first, but the betrayed blonde easily dodged their clumsy grabs. She kicked Meredith in the ass, letting her flop on her face in front of the fencing team's booth while she elbowed Gabby in the chest. She grunted and stumbled back as someone from the botanical exhibit grabbed and pulled a potted plant out of the way. Ashley went right after Gabriella, picking up a random pot of soil and smashing it over the staggering Gabby's head. She whined in pain as she grabbed her head, spitting out mouthfuls of dirt and wiping off her hair. She didn't pay attention to where she was standing as Ashley had an easy time yanking down her pants, exposing her panties before shoving her hard in the chest. Gabby tripped and landed her proud booty right on top of the barrel cactus, shrieking and jumping to her feet with some of its narrow barbs poking out of her butt.
Ashley snickered at her as Meredith got back up, grabbing one of the fencing foils from one of the booths. "I've had enough of your shit," she growled and took a swipe of it at Ashley. She rather casually stepped back from the clumsy swing.
"You know those aren't slashing weapons, right?" Ashley reminded her as she stepped in and grabbed her by the wrist. Ash punched her in the stomach and twisted the arm behind Meredith's back, getting her to squeal in pain and drop the weapon into the ground. Ashley pulled up her shirt, yanking it over her arms and face to blind her as she grabbed the fencing weapon for herself. "It's a lot more about stabbing and piercing... especially somebody with their boobs hanging out like a slut."
Meredith recognized the threat and shrieked. "NO! Please don't kill me!" she babbled in a frantic panic. Ashley gave a few practice swipes in the air before she made a few direct slices, getting Meredith to yelp each time. She never actually cut the girl, of course, just slicing through her skirt and shirt so that they fell off and left her in just her underwear. Meredith shivered in fear before looking down, realizing what had happened to her and fainting on the spot.
Lindsay and Alexandria went for Kimmy, the two newest members targeting their geeky-looking victim. Lindsay tried to slap her but Kimmy blocked the arm and flipped her over her shoulder. Alexandria bearhugged her from behind, but Kimmy grabbed her wrists and squeezed them hard as she pulled her arms back. Ali was screaming for mercy in seconds until Kimmy thrust back with her hips, her little butt bumping into Ali's stomach and winding her rival.
"Your fighting's as sloppy as your algebra," Kimmy gloated as she grabbed Ali by the hair.
"I think that was a lot cooler in your head, Kimmy!" Ashley called over to her. The blonde was busy picking up a ping pong paddle and pantsing Bunny to start spanking her in front of the laughing crowd. Stephanie tried to jump Ashley, but the slim blonde turned and kneed her quickly in the belly. The curvy girl groaned and held her stomach as Ashley smacked her across the boobs with her pingpong paddle. She let out some miserable squeaks before Ashley shoved her off into the aerobics club's booth. Steph couldn't catch herself in time to avoid running face-first into their treadmill, slumping off dizzily.
"Hey, don't quit yet!" Ashley laughed, grabbing her by the shirt. She made quick work of stripping her down to her underwear and shoving her onto the treadmill, switching it up to High. Stephanie was forced to run, screaming and whining the whole way as her boobs and booty jiggled. It might have looked more attractive if she wasn't so out of shape that she was sweating heavily mere seconds into the humiliating process.
Kimmy shrugged it off and grabbed both of her attackers by the hair, dragging them kicking and screaming into the science club's booth. "You're in my word now, ladies!" she boasted as she pushed them into one of the tables they were using for experiments. They bounced off of them groaning while Kimmy turned to smile at one of the club's officials. "Mind if I borrow this? I think I've got an interesting little experiment for your show..."
With a few seconds of fiddling, Kimmy shoved a large device on a wire down both of the bullys' pants. She shoved Alexandria into Lindsay, and as soon as the two touched they shrieked as a startling shock of electricity went through them.
"What was that!?" Ali yelped, trying to rush out of the booth. Kimmy just pushed and tripped her to the ground, letting Lindsay trip over her and shout as they were shocked again. It made Lindsay fall over on top of her partner, both of them shivering and squealing as the harmless but painful shocks ran through them.
"Boy, they were right. College really is the place to experiment," Kimmy said with a grin. Kimmy left them to their own destructive behavior and turned back to Kasey. She had grabbed a chair to swing at Kimmy, but she hesitated when the strong scientist caught her in the act. She gave a clumsy swing of it at her, but Kimmy slapped it out of her hands and caught her by the shirt. She smacked her across the face a few times, stunning her as she dragged Kasey over to the drama club's stage.
"So, you're a real actress, huh? So you must know Hamlet front to back!" Kimmy teased. As she walked, she stripped Kasey down to her underwear and tossed another gizmo into her bra before dropping her onto the stage. "Don't mind us! Kasey here was about to give us a monologue from Act 2. Right?" She held up a little remote, Kasey glancing over at her shocked teammates and blushing.
"Uh... out, damned spot...?" Kasey muttered but shrieked as she was shocked.
"That's Macbeth, dummy," Kimmy laughed. "And they said I wouldn't have time in my schedule for that Minor in English Lit..." She tossed the device up to the girl in the princess costume. "Here. Have fun with her for a while."
Joyce darted back to avoid a grabbing Debbie, just to throw up a fist and blocK Megan's attempted sucker punch. She kneed Megan in the stomach, buying her enough time to grab both of her attackers by the hair and bang their heads together. They yelped in pain and stumbled holding their heads, but they turned their attention back to Joyce before she could finish any of them off. She glanced up to see Samantha finally catching up to them, all three of the women knowing she'd be the one to turn the tables on this fight.
"Now you're in for it, you cocky, titless prude," Debbie said with a grin aimed at Joyce.
"I wouldn't count on that," Joyce said, smiling more modestly as she nodded behind her opponents. Samantha grabbed Debbie by the shoulder and spun her around, lifting her up and throwing her flat on her back in the grass. Debbie gasped as the air was knocked right out of her lungs, clutching her bouncing breast in shock.
Megan turned and stared in shock at the scene before her. All of her girls beaten, trapped and humilated across the quad. Samantha turning against them. Her mouth hung open, utterly dumbfounded as she shook her head slowly. "N-no... We won... we won! We had you all beaten! Sam is on our side!" she babbled. "We had the secret weapon!"
Samantha smirked as she pushed the stunned Megan into the grass by her mother. "I got this, Joyce. Thanks again," she said to the teacher who gratefully stepped back. "It's not a secret weapon if you did the same thing before on somebody else. Kimmy figured it out and gave me the antidote the other day and we've been planning to take you girls apart ever since. It was really tough pretending to like you, though. Maybe I should try out for that drama club that Kasey's doing so good at over there."
Megan went bright red and charged into Sam, tackling her around the waist. She kept her legs apart and feet firmly planted, hardly budging before she caught Megan in a headlock. Debbie tried to jump in, but Sam turned and threw a kick into the mother's belly. She grunted and doubled over, letting Sam grab her in a matching headlock before she sat down, sharpling driving both mother and daughter's faces into the dirt.
"Totally worth the dumb look on your faces, though," Samantha said as she dragged them both up by their collars. Debbie shoved helplessly at Sam's chest while Megan took a flailing swing, both acts of desperation as Samantha caught their arms and bent them behind their backs, manipulating their bodies as easily as a pair of puppets.
"Not again! Oh, shit, not again! Why does this keep happening to me?!!" Megan whined in fear and pain.
"Maybe stop being jealous little assholes who can't get over anything," Samantha scoffed, shoving the two of them into a nearby booth. It happened to be the art club, who gladly stepped back to let their faces and tits smear in their clay and paint. They were holding a wheel of fortune style giveaway, with a big wooden wheel there for people to spin and win various simple art supplies. The idea must have been that they'd gain an interest and want to get better and come join the club.
Sam dug into her pocket and slapped down five dollars. "Hey! How many spins will this get me?"
With a little convincing, the club gladly let her use the wheel. She tied Megan onto the front of the wheel, arms and legs spread out. She screamed every time they gave it a spin, as did her mother. She was similarly tied up, but she was kneeling next to the wheel so that the big rubber rods that marked each of the prizes kept slapping her across her naked tits. Kimmy and Ashley had left the other girls in a similar setup, with Kimmy rigging up some better wiring and stuffing them all into the science club's booth to let them cry and beg for forgiveness as they were tormented with more shocks.
The three girls watched in amusement for a while before Sam nudged Ashley in the side. "Hey. So uh... sorry for the whole..."
"Forget about it," Ash said, putting an arm around Samantha's waist and giving her a quick hug. "We all do some weird shit sometimes. Remember when Kimmy tried to make medical-grade adhesives in the kitchen sink?"
"I mean, they WORKED," Kimmy defended, getting a laugh from the other girls. "Seriously, though. Water under the bridge. We know you didn't mean it."
"Alright, so long as we're cool," Samantha conceded. "But I still want to do something for you. I don't care if we did work in a bakery; the cooking club's serving pie and ice cream, and I'm treating the both of you."
