"Hey, Flaky!" called the green-haired twin boys, Lifty and Shifty. They were both very similar looking to each other, but Shifty was wearing a green hat. A red-haired girl turned around.
Her name was Wendy, but everyone called her Flaky, because of the dandruff problem she has. She was wearing a dark red sweater and a black mini-skirt. Her red eyes went wide when she gasped and took a step back in fright. Why here? Why now?, she thought to herself.
"Wait! It's okay. We're not gonna hurt you. Really." said Lifty, reassuringly, putting an arm around the frightened girl.
"Yeah, we just wanted to apologize for lifting up your skirt while you were in the hallway." said Shifty. It was true that she had gotten her skirt lifted up when she was walking in the hallway. They used a stick to lift it up to reveal her red-striped panties, and when she felt a draft on her legs, she looked down, screamed, and ran away.
"O-Oh, well i-it's okay, g-g-guys. I-I-I've gotta go t-to class now." she said. She also had a stuttering problem.
"Wait! We want to make it up to you." said Lifty standing in her way.
"H-H-How?" she asked, curiously. Shifty took out something from his backpack. It was a plastic plate covered with tinfoil. When Lifty took the plastic off, he revealed a stack of cupcakes with chocolate frosting.
"They're all for you." said Shifty. Flaky looked at the cupcakes, excitedly.
"R-Really? Oh, thank y-you, g-guys!" she said. She grabbed a cupcake off of the plate and bit into it. She loved the cupcake, but there was something… off about it. She dismissed the thought as she didn't want to insult them, more out of fear of what they would do to her, than hurting their feelings.
"I-I-It's delicious! T-Thanks, guys."
"No problem. Eat up. You deserve them." said Lifty grinning. Shifty was grinning too.
While they were in class, Lifty, Shifty, Flaky, and the rest of the class were taking a test. Suddenly, a sharp pang of pain raced through Flaky. She groaned, winced, and clutched her gurgling stomach.
Lifty and Shifty noticed this and smiled to themselves.
"You okay, Flaky?" Lifty asked. Flaky smiled at them, still clutching her stomach, through her sweater.
"Yes, I'm f-f-fine. I j-j-JAH!" she winced. The other kids in the class noticed this and looked at her, concerned and confused.
"What's the matter?" the teacher, Mr. Lumpy, asked, raising an eyebrow.
"C-C-Can I u-use the restr-r-room, M-M-Mr. Lumpy?" said Flaky. She would've raised her hand if not for the pain in her stomach. It couldn't have been her period, because they never hurt like this.
"Okay. Take the hall pass."
"Wait, Mr. Lumpy. We're in the middle of a test and the school says nobody can leave the classroom during the test." said Shifty.
"P-P-Please, I really h-h-have to g-go, now." she begged.
"Try waiting a few minutes, Flaky. See if it goes away on its own."
"I-I-I don't think that i-it will."
"Maybe, it's a stomach cramp?" suggested Shifty.
"N-N-No-Arghhh! I-I-I-I Ugh!" she groaned, before a loud sound like a deflating balloon filled the classroom, accompanied by full deployment in her underwear. Flaky went wide-eyed as she felt something warm, sticky, and wet fill the back of her panties. She knew what had happened. She had crapped her pants at school. Flaky hoped that-
"EWWWW!" everyone said. Any hope that Flaky had was gone. Some people just stared at her with their mouths hanging open while others pointed and laughed. There was nothing discreet, fancy, or cute about it. She was a sixteen year old girl, going on seventeen in a public high school… and she made a mess in her panties in public. Lifty and Shifty got up out of their seats. Maybe, they'll help me to the nurse's office, she thought, hopefully, smiling gratefully at them.
"Whoa, Flaky! That was the loudest fart sound I've ever heard, even for a girl. Didja guys hear that? Of course you did. How could you not?" said Shifty. Flaky's jaw dropped, even as she noticed that the feces was dripping out of her underwear and making a puddle on the chair and floor. Then she realized something. The cupcakes! They must've put laxatives in them!
"Yeah, and that smell! P.U." said Lifty waving his hand in the air, laughing. Everyone in the classroom erupted in an uproarious fit of laughter. Flaky looked at everyone with wide-eyes. She had practically killed her own dignity, and there was nothing she could do about it. So, she fell on her knees, not caring that she was getting her knees dirty with her own mess, and covered her eyes as the tears in her eyes rolled down her cheeks, and sobbed loudly.