Show me yours, show you mine

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Cathy found Sandra crying in the girls' bathroom. "What's the matter?" the young tiger girl asked the weeping panda.

"Billy... He... I..."

"Calm down!" Cathy cooed, crouching on the floor next to the distraught panda. "It couldn't have been that bad."

"He lied!" Sandra wailed "He said he'd show me and he ran off. It's not fair!"

Over the next almost half an hour, Cathy waited patiently, getting the full story out of her young friend. Cathy had been Sandra's buddy since the panda's first day at the school. It was Cathy who argued to the girls of the school to let her into the secretive 'girls club', the unofficial keepers of playground law. In between lessons and being sent home, playtime was a special time where the kids could really enjoy the company of so many others, all wanting the same thing: Fun!

Sometimes, however, someone broke the rules, or took too much fun for themselves, resulting in the hurt feelings of another, and that is where the Girls Club intervened. Distributing punishment and retribution on those who would wrong others. It seemed to Cathy, that the Girl's Club would be needed to represent one of their own.

It transpired that Sandra had agreed to play 'Show me yours, show you mine' with young bunny boy Billy. The two proceeded to walk behind The Big Wall in the far corner of the playing field, there Billy elected that Sandra was to go first, refusing to budge on his stance, not even on Sandra's suggestion that they go together. So Sandra nervously slipped down her panties, and lifted her skirt to the eagerly watching bunny. She stood like that for a few seconds, able to stave of the humiliation with the future knowledge that she'd be getting something special in return, when she lowered her skirt, however, Billy simply erupted into laughter and ran off screaming: "I saw Sandra's girl bits!"

The laws of Show me yours, show you mine were very specific, and as a game of deep trust between players, breaking them was considered a severe offence. After Cathy ensured that Sandra was better, and able to go off alone, Cathy went about investigating Billy. As it transpired, Sandra's experience wasn't unique. Billy had done exactly the same thing with six other girls. All of whom had been too embarrassed to tell on the sneaky, deceitful rabbit. So, Cathy sent the girls club into action.

That afternoon, Billy the rabbit boy was approached by a shyly smiling tiger girl. "Your name's Billy, isn't it?" She asked.

"Yeah. Who're you?"

"I'm Cathy." The tiger grinned "I like you. I like bunnies!"

"Yeah?"

"Do you... wanna play...?"

"Show me yours, show you mine?" The bunny boy finished the tiger's sentence for her, a look of disbelief in his face "You wanna play that with me? Now?"

"Not now, after school, in the gym. Promise?"

"Promise!"

That evening, Billy arrived at the gym to see a light on, and the door propped open. He ran up and peeked inside. "Hello? Anyone there?"

"I'm over here!" Came Cathy's voice back. There was a lout 'thunk' noise, as Cathy flicked the lights, illuminating the centre of the gym, leaving the outsides of the building dark. Cathy had pulled a low gym horse into the centre of the floor, and now walked up to it, waving the timid rabbit over.

Billy ran up, eager to get started. He was about to open his mouth when Cathy spoke first "I wanna go first" she said. "I like doing that!" Billy said nothing; he simply nodded furiously and stepped back.

Cathy shifted her paws over to the side of her skirt, undoing the clasp and letting the pleated grey garment drop to the floor. She then hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her panties and looked up to the smirking rabbit. "Ready?" She asked, again in response Billy nodded furiously.

Down went Cathy's panties. She stood, grabbed the front of her blouse and lifted, exposing herself completely from her belly to her white ankle socks. She stepped one leg out of her crumpled knickers and spread her legs slightly, actually enjoying the coolness of the air in the gym as it blew between her legs. Billy's jaw was almost on the floor, and Cathy couldn't help but giggle at the boy's engrossed state. "Do you like it?" She asked, and for a third time she received the furious nods as an answer.

Presently, she stepped back and dropped her blouse, which itself wasn't quite long enough to cover her exposed parts. "Your turn!" she announced, making no movement to dress herself. Immediately, Billy stepped to attention. His big grin of satisfaction changed on his face, to a devious grin of someone about to get away with something wicked. Billy turned and ran. His sneakered bunny feet squeaking on the shiny floor of the gym as he made a beeline to the exit, but just as he was out a figure stepped foreword and the door slammed shut.

Billy crashed hard into the immovable frame of Brenda, the hippo girl and the most feared opponent on any sports field. The shrimp Billy didn't have a chance and the huge grey arms of Brenda wrapped themselves around him. Billy screamed for freedom as Brenda dragged him back to the middle of the floor, and the still bottomless Cathy.

Out of the shadows, more girls appeared; all of them members of the Girls Club, along with the six victims of Billy's cowardice and lies. Brenda held Billy tight in a double hammerlock before the gathered girls. Billy continued yelling: "I didn't do anything! Lemmee go! I wanna go!"

"Damn right you didn't do anything!" Cathy yelled. "You broke the rules of Show me yours, show you mine! A heinous crime that we will not tolerate! Seven girls have been deceived by you, and the whole Girls Club just saw you break the rules an eighth time! So for this you must be punished! But first, the balance of the game must be corrected!"

"No!"

"All the girls deceived by this boy step forward, everyone else turn around!" Cathy ordered. The crowd obeyed, all turning silently on their heels, facing the wall, while Sandra and her six fellow victims all walked forward to stand before the helpless rabbit.

"No!" Billy yelled, the realisation of what was about to happen filling him with dread. "Lemmee go! I don' wanna! I DON WANNA!"

With blinding speed Cathy sprang forward, grabbling Billy's shorts and underwear in one move and yanking the whole lot down and off pulling them surprisingly easily over the rabbits sneakered feet

"NO!" Billy screamed, kicking and squirming "NO! EVERYONE CAN SEE ME! MAKE IT STOP! STOP LOOKING AT ME!" His squirming to no avail causing only his little boyhood to dance around before its eager audience, the pink bits standing out flush against the bunnies white fur.

The eight girls watched the show, thoroughly enjoying every moment of the rabbits discomfort and humiliation. Cathy, by now, had dressed herself again, and seemed quite satisfied with her accomplishment. "Okay, that's enough. Now the punishment must be served!"

"No! I've been punished I'm really really sorry! Please let me go!"

"You haven't been punished, you've only now finished playing Show me yours, show you mine with us. You still broke the rules, and that means you need to be punished. Brenda!"

On cue, the hippo girl shifted her stance, turning round and pushing Billy under her arm, holding him in a tight headlock. Two of the girls pushed the Gym horse over slipping it under Billy's tummy pushing his bottom into the air.

So now Billy was bent over a gym horse. His head grasped by Brenda, his legs dangling over the other side, his bottom facing the eight girls. "Five smacks each!" Carla called

"No!" Billy yelled once more.

Sandra got the privilege of going first. She stepped up, raised a hand, drew back and... Slap! Sandra landed a good blow right on Billy's right cheek, the sharp sound of the slap followed quickly by a tearful howl from Billy. Sandra drew back again: Slap! This time to the Left cheek. Then to the right, and then to the left. For her final smack, she aimed upwards, swinging and catching the rabbit across both cheeks, driving upward under his little cotton tail.

That last slap elicited a louder than usual howl more of shock than anything else, but from then, it seemed to be the only strike the girls went for. After the third, Billy started squirming, the pain of the slaps in his most sensitive backside area beginning to become too much. Billy's squirming caused many of the following smacks to miss the mark, so it soon became a game; the girls all cheering together when one of them hit the right spot.

Finally it was Cathy's turn. She went for a different tack. Aiming instead for the lower places; the parts that hadn't been smacked yet. Cathy was a strong girl for her size, so her spanks were best received on untouched flesh. The first smack landed on the underside of Billy's right buttock. Billy's howls had been slowly dropping and dropping in volume as the girls had gone on, the only loud calls being those few bulls eye shots to Billy's under tail, but with Cathy's first spank, Billy gave a scream that rivaled his very first. The second smack to his left buttock was just as responsive. Cathy then, however, didn't return to the right check. Instead she aimed her third strike on a downward angle right between his cheeks. A third time Billy shrieked. The fourth strike also hit the dead centre of Billy's bum, this time streaking upwards.

"That's it, Turn him round." Cathy said. The horse was pulled away, and Billy was returned to the double hammerlock with a minimum of fuss.

"Can I... Go... Now...?" Billy spoke quietly through a blanket of tears and intermittent sobs."

"Not yet. I've got one smack left..." And with that Cathy took one final swipe glancing the rabbits exposed willy, prompting a squeal from him and giggles from the girls. Once the laughter had died down, Cathy gave the instruction to let the boy go.

Once let go Billy quickly pulled his shirt down in the front, covering himself as best he could. He'd almost gotten used to being exposed to the girls, but he quickly returned to normal once he felt even the slight covering the front of his shirt gave. "Can I have my clothes back now?" He asked meekly.

"No." Cathy's answer was as surprising to the girls as it was devastating to Billy. "You're to run home like that. It's evening, so there shouldn't be too many people out. But that's the last bit of your punishment. And make sure you remember to obey the rules in the future, because next time we won't come for you in the gym, at night, it'll be in the playground in the middle of the day, and we'll take ALL your clothes next time! Now go!"

Billy went, the thought of Cathy's 'next time' threat handing in the back of his mind, Just the thought of being exposed in front of everyone in the playground made him decide that he'd played more than his fair share of Show me yours, show you mine.