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Sibling Rivlary- Missing Chapters

These go after 'Revenge is a dish best served naked' and before series 2. Not my story: MFSBDB is the genius writer!

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Amy was plotting revenge. She knew she must get Jess back. Afterall, she had now been stripped naked twice. The second time being in front of all their friends, and a few younger teens. She was absolutely mortified, in truth. The second time had been so much worse, especially now that everyone knew she had shaved her intimate areas completely bare. She kept reliving the moment, imagining the view everyone had of her chubby ass as it jiggled whilst she struggled with the look. She relived in horror the moment where she unintentionally revealed her pussy, and wasn’t able to hide it from view; reliving the looks of joyous surprise on those younger boys. She must have her revenge.

When it was decided that the family would head to the beach for the day, she thought it to be her perfect opportunity for revenge. What better place to publicly humiliate her elder sister, than at a beach. And the news that Jess’ friend Dan was going to be accompanying them made it even better. Amy knew that Jess had a crush on Dan, so it would be even better when she was embarrassed in front of him.

The day of the trip came and the family headed in the car for the beach. It was about an hour’s drive and Amy did her best at quietly trying to annoy Dan and Jess in the back of the car, the parents oblivious to her snide remarks. Of course, their mother knew nothing of the events at the pool a week earlier, because the sisters knew there would be consequences for both of them.

Amy liked Dan. He was a popular guy, albeit in an unconventional way. Rather than being the athletic jock, he was quirky with a wicked sense of humour and was always an uplifting person to be around. She however, secretly preferred Sam, who was popular as well, but had more geeky qualities, which is why Amy kept these feelings quiet. If they had been popular sitcom characters, Dan would be one Chandler M. Bing to Sam’s Ross Geller.

The journey was long in Jess’ mind. Amy kept on trying to get the attention of Dan, although was quick to shut up whenever Dan or Jess made references to her recent habit of streaking. Eventually, it was over, and they arrived at the beach. They could immediately see that it was packed with people, and Amy gave a secret smile.

After Mark Robertson, the girls’ father, had spent a long time trying in vain to set up a windbreaker, the girls and Dan were ready to head for the water. Once again, Jess wore her black swimsuit, with some blue shorts over the top. Amy had stripped off her white shorts and pink T-Shirt as soon as they left the car to reveal the same sensational bikini she had worn a week earlier, the yellow and red floral pattern really sizzling in the midday heat. Her mother Jenny scowled, but Mark threw her a glance as if to say ‘forget about it’.

They headed for the water, and it was cold. They soon got used to it, and began to enjoy swimming, despite the water being crowded with children and old folks. Suddenly, Amy realised that Jess and Dan were getting pretty close, as Dan had his arms all over her. She looked back up the sandy beach to see if her mother was watching, but all she could see was her clumsy father still struggling to install the windbreaker, and her mother berating him. Turning back towards Jess and Dan, she had an impulse.

“Hey sis! Payback time!” yelled Amy, catching Jess off guard. Amy jumped onto her sister’s back, and began to wrestle her. Everyone was oblivious to the fact that Amy was pulling on the straps of Jess’ suit, other than Dan, who simply watched with a smile. All of a sudden, Amy let off a coy scream, and let go of Jess.

Jess was confused, and pulled her strap back into place.

“Why’d you let go?” she said, relieved.

Amy’s face was red.

“No reason.” she replied.

Jess knew there was something wrong. As she waded through the waist-deep water towards Dan, she saw Amy had remained fixed to the spot, her hands underwater. The embarrassed look on her face told her something. She had lost her bikini bottoms! In the struggle with Jess, the ties on the sides of Amy’s bottoms had become untied, and they had fallen off. She could see Amy looking around for her lost bottoms, but to no avail.

“Having trouble, Amy?” she asked.

“No.”

“Why don’t you come over here?”

“I can’t.”

“Why not?”

“Because I’ve got nothing on! Okay? Now would you please help me before someone sees…”

Amy realised her mother was in the water nearby, and had heard her.

“Nothing on!” barked her mother. “I’ve heard it all now! You are turning into such a sl*t, these days, Amy-Louise Robertson!”

With that, her mother grabbed her hand and led her up the beach! Amy gasped as she was dragged from the concealment of the water, and realised her bald pussy was on show again. This time, to entire beach full of people. She heard people of her age laughing, she heard older women make disapproving remarks, she heard children laughing at the ’girl who ain’t got no knickers on’. Shocked, she even forgot about covering herself as she was dragged up the beach, her wobbly legs reluctantly following, her wet, hairless glory unveiled to all and sundry. She eventually covered her vagina with her only available hand; her mother still grasping her left arm as she marched her 17 year old daughter up the beach as though she was not bottomless at all.

“I told you not to wear such a sl*tty bikini!” her mother snapped.

The walk up the beach was so long, and even longer when you are trying to shield your private parts from the view of the public. With a scattered-fingered hand, she barely did so. Behind her, her chubby bottom glistened in the sun, free of any cover, bouncing merrily almost as though it were happy at the exposure it was getting. It jiggled with her steps, attracting the eyes of all the sunbathers. Amy fought back the tears , but was unable to anymore once she heard a young girl’s voice remark that ‘her bottom is quite big’.

Eventually, she stood before her father, who hurriedly wrapped a towel around his half-naked daughter. How she wished her mother had wanted to help her rather than humiliate her. As she had removed her clothes at the car, she had nothing to wear for the remainder of the day, and simply sat with her father, very quiet and trying to avoid the gaze of the sniggering faces around her.

Jess and Dan giggled in the sea at Amy’s predicament. Although Dan would never remove the image of Amy’s dimpled rump emerging from the sea and then bouncing, unobstructed up the beach from his head, he felt the sparks between him and Jess.

When eventually it was time to leave the beach, the two girls and Dan walked up the path to the carpark. Amy, despite her predicament, proceeded to make remarks about Jess, and especially about Dan’s actions towards Jess. When she commented on Dan’s poor taste in women, Jess stared a hole right through her.

“You know what? For that, you deserve this! Jess laughed. With that, she whisked the towel away from her sister for the second time in a week. Amy was caught out once again, and bent at the waist, causing her bottom to stick out to the admirers behind. The wolf-whistles caused her to turn around, her protruding bare ass now pointing at her sister and Dan, who just laughed; her bare pussy on display to those in front of her. Without covering anything, she just bawled and ran, her naked rear jiggling as it disappeared into the distance. Jess dangled the car keys in front of Dan’s eyes, with a cruel laugh.

Eventually they caught up with her, her butt pressed firmly against the door of the car; both hands tightly guarding her privates. She looked defeated, and Jess just laughed as she unlocked the car, and Amy darted into it and got dressed, still crying, as she continued to do all journey home.