Indeed, Jenny was first inspired by the desription of the aptly named "Jenny's Husband" over at Byron's old forum. I made up Ashley to help spur some of those clothing mishaps along.
Here's the first Jenny & Ashley story (its so old, they're using Walkmans!)
This whole thing started out almost innocently. Ashley had never intended her rivalry with Jenny to get this out of hand, but if that hussy wanted a war, she was going to get one, dammit!
Ashley's boyfriend and Jenny's husband were close friends, and when the two ladies were introduced a month ago, Ashley immediatly knew she wasn't going to like her. Ashley's boyfriend couldn't keep his eyes off her. Especially her tits. Ashley was positive Jenny tried to bounce them just a little bit extra whenever she laughed.
Ashley was no slouch either. Dark brown hair, cut just above her shoulders, 34c tits (just a bit smaller than Jenny's, but nice and firm!), great legs, and, her pride and joy, a tight, round bubble butt. It was no secret Ashley spent hours on the stairmaster to maintain its perfect shape.
In fact, her boyfriend even volunteered the information, saying that Jenny and Ashley should work out together. Ashley secretly suspected that her boyfriend wanted the girls to become "friends" in more way than one.
Not wanting to come off a b*tch, Ashley agreed with false cheer. Jenny had never worked out before, so they would use Ashley’s gym.
Jenny picked her up early Saturday morning. As soon as Ashley got in the car she new this was going to be insufferable. Jenny was wearing a white tank top that pretty well showcased her huge tits, despite her false modesty, and a pair of oversized navy blue sweats. Ashley asked her why her sweats were so large, and Jenny explained she has always been very self-conscious about her body and is extremely shy about showing even a little bit of skin. Ashley paid her a false assurance, but in her mind began to race...
They got to the gym, and Jenny followed Ashley through her workout. Jenny's bright and bubbly spirit was really beginning to wear on her. Every man in the place was watching Jenny's tits bounce up and down as they jogged together. Even the gay guys! Ashley was searching for a way to expose Jenny, to totally and publicly humiliate her, at the very least so she would never show her face at this gym again.
Ashley was holding Jenny's feet as she did sit ups when it hit her. She looked down at the floor, and saw the end of the cord to Jenny's sweatpants. She traced it up to Jenny's belly, where it was tied in shoe-lace style bow. Perfect! she thought. Jenny was totally distracted with her sit ups. Ashley reached over and picked up the end, and when Jenny crunched, she gave it a good yank. The knot was almost completely untied, and would give with just the right encouragement.
For the first time that day, Ashley was genuinely happy. Jenny finished her last sit up, and Ashley told it was time for the stairmaster. Both girls had brought walkman, but Ashley didn't bother to turn hers on; she wanted to hear everyone’s reactions.
Both got going on their workouts. Ashley would glance over now and again to check out the progress. At first it seem like nothing was happening, but after a few minutes she noticed a healthy band of skin showing between the waistband and the tanktop. Jenny didn't have a clue-between singing along to her music and trying not to fall off the machine, she was in another world. Now she could see the top of her panties- white bikini briefs. Jenny looked over at her and smiled. Ashley smiled back, trying very hard not to laugh.
Ashley heard a wolf-whistle from somewhere behind them. The sweats were past her hips, and almost all of Jenny's ass was exposed. She almost giggled when she saw Jenny's half-exposed sweaty ass cheeks flexing along with the machine. A small group of guys had gathered behind her to enjoy the show. Ashley realized this would never be as good as she had wanted without a little help. And she was just about to get it...
Suddenly Jenny broke stride for a moment. Her head leaned back, eyes closed, and her whole body exploded with sneeze! The baggy sweats dropped to her ankles, and she let out a huge scream.
Ashley jumped off her machine and ran over to her. Jenny was paralyzed for a moment, and then tried to yank her tanktop down over her crotch. The effect was to conceal very little of her crotch, while revealing quite a lot of her quivering, bra-clad breasts. Meanwhile, Ashley pushed the waistband of the sweats over the paddle of the machine with her toe. The men were beginning to laugh, and Ashley suspected some of them noticed her trick.
Jenny tried to step backwards, but lost her balance and fell back on Ashley. Ashley put her hands up as if to catch her, but caught the bottom of her tank top instead. Both went crashing back onto the gym floor. As they hit Ashley was sure to give a hard tug. The material yanked right up to Jenny's armpits. Both boobs jiggled out. Jenny screamed even louder, and began to struggle. First one foot, than another were free from the sweat pants. The men were in hysterics.
Ashley cried "OhmygodImsosorry!" and tried to push Jenny back up. As Jenny stood up, Ashley let her index finger catch in her panties, and with one gentle tug, out came Jenny's bare ass. She didn't even notice! She was so busy spinning around trying to cover her breasts and crotch she didn't even realize she was mooning everyone! Quite a crowd was gathering to watch this hysterical half-naked woman.
"Jenny! Go in there!" Ashely pointed to a heavy wooded door across the room. Jenny bolted for it, bare ass wagging all the way, and quickly ducked inside. Too late, to realize she was in the men's sauna! There was another round of cheering as Jenny ran out, red-faced and screaming.
She finally found the women's locker room. Ashley brought her back her sweats and walkman, and explained she had meant the bathroom doors, not the sauna's. Jenny was too consumed with humiliation to even question her.
Round 1, Ashley!
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