[Comm] Kat's Bottomless Night at the Movies

Kat sat on the toilet in the movie theater restrooms. She had long since finished her business and was now just sitting with her wallet case open, absently scrolling through Instagram on her phone. Her pajama pants rested in a bundle around her ankles next to her handbag. Teresa and Ally had teased her about her pants, but Kat wanted to be comfy.

Nestled inside her pants were her panties. Silk side tie panties, the only pair that she had clean for today.

“Come on, Kat, the movie’s starting!” Teresa said to Kat’s sneakers, pajama pants, and skinny legs visible under her stall door.

“I’ll be right there…” Kat mumbled.

Outside, a wicked smirk spread across Ally’s face, and she motioned for Teresa to come closer.

Kat yawned. Her finger swiped across the screen. That is, until she felt hungry little fingers tugging at the pants around her ankles. Ally and Teresa’s snickering hands were reaching under the stall, trying to unburden Kat from her pants!

“W-WaAIT!” Kat shrieked.

One hand instinctively went to her crotch as her thighs clamped shut. Her phone clattered to the floor. She lifted her legs, trying to pull her pants away from the grasping hands determined to make her bottomless. She lifted her ankles pulling the pants to safety, but not out of the reach of the little ribbons holding her panties together.

With a soft little woosh. The ribbon became undone, her panties were disassembled, and were instantly whisked away by Ally’s withdrawing hand. Teresa grabbed Kat’s bag, yanking it away.

“g-Give those back!” Kat sputtered.

“See you in the later Kat!” Teresa called, her voice growing distant as the two girls skittered away.

Kat felt her face grow warm and angry and embarrassed. She looked down at the inside of her pajama pants. They looked so incredibly empty without her panties inside them.

Kat fidgeted on the toilet seat.

Slowly, she stood up and raised the pants to her waist. The soft, worn cotton rubbed against her bare and defense buttcheeks. She pouted, biting her lip. The waistband felt horrifically loose and slack around her hips. Kat had stupidly cut the drawstring and removed it after she had tied into a knot that she couldn’t get undone.

She bent down to pick up her wallet case. As she moved, the fabric whispered against her mound, her pussy, her asscrack, uncomfortable, constant, dread-inducing reminders that she was going commando.

She dropped the wallet case into the pocket of her pants. It fell into her pocket with a weight that forced her pants to sink ever so slightly. Kat frowned. The bulky rectangle was an anchor threatening to sink her pants and expose her completely to the rest of the world. She took the wallet case out of her pants and clasped it in her hand.

***

“Give them back…!” Kat said.

Ally and Teresa were waiting in the lobby next to the concession stand. Ally was holding Kat’s handbag, which no doubt held her purloined panties.

“Give what back?” Ally asked. Teresa giggled. Kat turned bright red. The lobby was filled with people. They were walking into the theater. They were looking at the posters for upcoming movies. They were waiting in line for the concession stand. They were heading into the arcade at the far side of the lobby. There was the constant echoey murmur of people all around. Some of them were looking straight at Kat, confused by her shrill, accusatory tone. She was incredibly aware of her red face, of her complete lack of underwear. She swallowed hard.

“You know…my bag…” she said. She forced her face to turn into a smile, the ends twitching.

“How about this,” Ally said. “Why don’t you go get us some popcorn, and we’ll call it even?”

Kat narrowed her eyes at them and pursed her lips together. “You just want some popcorn?”

“Three jumbo buckets,” Teresa added. “With lots of butter”

“Well, okay…” Kat said. It felt too easy., much too easy, but she made her way through the concession stand. With each step she felt her pants shift. She tugged at them, pulling them up, trying to make it look natural, but she couldn’t help but whip her head back and forth every time just to make sure no one was watching her, her nervousness completely overtaking her, and her panic removing any sense of subtlety.

“Three jumbo buckets, please.”

The attendant filled up the buckets, one right after another. Each one was larger than Kat’s head. Kat tried not to fidget in place to keep her pants from slipping.

She paid for the buckets and then the attendant handed her the first one. It was so wide that she had to hold it in both hands. The attendant placed the second bucket on top and then the third, a giant teetering tower of popcorn. Kat’s nervousness spread through her like bees. She turned and walked back toward Kat and Teresa.

“Ma’am?” the attendant held up Kat’s wallet case, which she had left on the counter when she paid for the popcorn.

“Oh, uh…” Kat looked at her full hands. Blushing, she opened her mouth for the attendant. The attendant arched her eyebrow, but slipped the case into Kat’s mouth so she could grip it in her jaw like a dog carrying a bone.

***

“NmmNNrMMnn!” Kat mumbled. She walked gingerly, trying to move her legs, her hips as little as possible. With each step from the concession stand she could feel her pants sliding down by millimeters, her ultra-sensitive buttcheeks gauging the descent of her waistband with absolute precision. She was sweating, desperate to hand over the popcorn buckets and yank up her pants as far as she could.

“What did she say?” Ally asked.

Teresa pulled Kat’s wallet case out of her mouth. She pinched the slobbery plastic rectangle in her fingers with disgust.

“I said, now give them back!” Kat said.

Teresa, unable to hold the dripping wallet case any longer, slipped it into the pocket of Kat’s pajama pants.

Kat gasped from the stabbing, heart-stopping horror caused by the sudden weight in her pants. Her eyes grew enormous as she looked down at the stupid rectangle stuck in her pocket. Her pants were sliding, exposing more and more of her peachy pink cheeks and the soft crease between them.

“NoOOO!” Kat wailed, instantly drawing the attention of the entire lobby of the movie theater. All heads turned to her at the same time as she began to contort her body, sticking her butt out, arching her back, squeezing her thighs together, all while still stupidly gripping the tower of popcorn buckets, unable to use her hands to pull up her pants.

The crowd was starting to laugh, pointing, pulling out their phones.

“It’s not funny!” Kat shrieked. She twisted more, trying to stop the slow pull of her wallet case, but her panicked wiggling was just making her pants sink faster, half her butt on display, then all of it, then, with a soft THWUMP, her pants fell to the ground, her ass and legs completely exposed. She doubled over, holding the buckets of popcorn low to cover up her crotch for dear life. The cool air on her ass, the camera flashed, the laughing from the crowd, it was all overwhelming, burning her brain with utter humiliation.

In her frantic terror, Kat’s panting squirming body tried to bend over, set the buckets down, cover herself, twist her butt away from the crowd, all at the same time. She lost her footing completely, popcorn flew everywhere, her ass rose up in the air, while her face flew forward to the floor.

“WOAAHH!” Kat yelled. Her yell, though, was cut off, by a sudden SHUMPTH.

“Oh my god!” Teresa laughed.

“I swear, we can’t take you anywhere,” Ally said.

Kat had somehow landed face-first in a bucket of popcorn. Her head was completely stuck inside.

“MmNNNm!!” she yelled. She was on her hands and knees on the grounds, completely aware, despite the bucket on her head, that her ass was pointing right at the rest of the lobby and their recording phones.

“MMppHHNNN!!!” Kat squealed in terror. She stumbled to her feet, one hand clamped over her pussy, the other groping downward for her pants around her ankles, no hand free to remove the bucket from her head.

With a sadistic grin, Ally stepped forward and stomped on Kat’s pants, holding them to the ground.

Kat yanked at her pants, but was unable to fight Ally’s weight, especially with one hand. Sweating in the popcorn bucket, she strained, pulling with all her weight.

Ally lifted up her foot.

Kat went flying backward, arms flailed around, body spinning, stepping on her own pants in the process, her stumbling legs ripping them completely in two, her poor pajama pants turned to shreds. She blindly tumbled backward with a CRASH.

“MMnnPPHH!!” Kat screamed, her voice even more muffled.

She had fallen into a trashcan, her ass and legs sticking out, her bent over body completely displaying her pussy lips to the entire world. She kicked her legs, but only succeeded in kicking off the tattered remains of her pants, leaving her completely bottomless.

Behind her, several of the movie theaters were emptying, hundreds of people were making their way back to the lobby, the loud murmur of their chattering, the stepping of hundreds of feet, drifting toward Kat’s trapped and exposed behind as they turned the corner and entered into the lobby.

The shock, the laughter, the gasps, it was all explosive, several movie theaters worth of people were all immediately flashed and mooned by Kat’s helpless ass and pussy. Hundreds of hands went to cell phones, pulling them out and opening camera apps.

Ally chuckled. Her hands reached out, grabbing her friend by her buttcheeks, and pulled Kat open, her cheeks apart her asshole winking, her lips peeling apart, her pussy blooming open, letting the crowd see right up her stretched vagina.

“NNMMrrRMM!!” poor Kat wailed inside her popcorn bucket prison.

“Give a big, wide smile for the cameras, Kat!” Ally laughed. Teresa crouched down, giving Kat’s ass a pair of bunny ears with her fingers and the three, voluntarily and not, posed for the cameras.