Yuri Wedgie Oneshots (2nd series)

The start of a new beginning.

Christa was your average, short highschool girl. Well she always thought she was below average because of who she was and where she came from. She never really liked being at her house simply because the only thing worse than an abusive parent is two abusive parents. Her mother was the one who would physically abuse her in one of two ways. 1: Literally abusing rose like hitting or spankings. 2: Bullying in the form of wedgies, swirlies, etc. Although Christa's father never physically hurt her, he did make sure to use words that would really hurt. He made sure Christa would constantly doubt herself to the point where she thought she was worthless. This treatment from her parents wasn't as bad until she got to her first year of highschool. Speaking of which, her freshman year wasn't bad at all, she just didn't interact with people that much. That school year was easy and simple, summer break on the other hand... Just awful, she had no where to go but her job at some library. It wasn't until around the end of summer that she got a phone, and that was only because her father had a way to verbally abuse her 24/7. Now summer break is over and she can finally leave to go to school, who knows what will happen...

Her first few days of school were fine, no incidents yet, no eye contact, no talking unless to please someone, just don't do anything out of the ordinary. Christs felt like her classes were pretty easy, then again, she was a huge nerd who enjoyed spending her free time at the school's library. It also shouldn't be a surprise that she would generally fit the loser stereotypes like being a nerd, geek, dork, etc. Little did she know, this would all come back to her, whether for good or bad, that's for her to find out later.

One day, there was a substitute for one of her classes. Of course the kids in her class were loud, so she asked to go use the bathroom. She grabbed all her stuff and was walking to the school's library but didn't know she was being followed by someone. After dropping her stuff off at the library, she realized that she forgot her phone. While she was walking back to get it, she felt a firm grip on her shoulder, "Come with me, we need to talk." Christa followed some girl to the girl's locker room and wondered what she wanted. "My name's Ymir, your name's Christa, now that we're done with that, let's get down to business. Give me the answers for last week's homework or I'll make life a living həll for you." Christa may have been in a bad situation right now, but she felt some kind of way when she was with Ymir. It was hard to explain, but soon she would understand what Ymir meant, "I don't have-" "Wrong answer." Ymir easily maneuvered Christa in a way that made her back face Ymir. She then effortlessly, pulled Christa's plain white panties up to her shoulders. She was kind of already used to this feeling, but she still whined at the feeling of her panties invading her sensitive areas. Ymir didn't just stop there, she kept yanking on the panties and eventually managed to lift her by the panties.

After a few more moments of bouncing, Christa was let down, "This is your only warning, next time I won't be so nice." After Ymir left, Christa started to cry just a little. Christa fixed herself up right in time, the lunch bell had just rung and people were starting to pour out their classes. Like usual, Kira got her lunch and went back to the library. Right as she was about to eat, she heard some girl groaning not too far from her, "Foooood..... waaatttteeerrrrr.... poooottttttttaaaaattooooeeesss..." It looked like this girl was doing some kind of test. Christa, being the kind hearted person she was, gave her a bag of chips and half of her sandwich. The girl accepted the food and thanked her.

Right before lunch was over, the girl had introduced herself to Christa, "Hey, my name's Sasha. I really appreciate you giving part of your lunch to me. If you ever need anything, let me know." After the two of them exchanged phone numbers and went their separate ways, Christa felt like she actually accomplished something. She felt some sense of pride when she left the library, and then she felt stupid because she left all her stuff in the library. Before she could go, she felt a familiar hand on her shoulder. "Hey Christa, I'm not too sure you knew this, but we have all the same classes together. And it just so happens I need the work for most of them. How about this, you come over to my place to help me." Christa was kind of lost and scared, why did Ymir sound so much nicer than before, how did she never see Ymir before today, why was Ymir so pretty...