Theatre Camp: The Next Summer

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This is an unauthorized sequel to one of my favorite stories by Bellylord. Even though 90% fo this story is me, I did use AI to help emulate the original author's style.

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Theatre Camp: The Next Summer

A sequel to “Theatre Camp” by Bellylord. 


Theatre Camp: The Next Summer

A sequel to “Theatre Camp” by Bellylord. 


1.


Elizabeth struggled to open her eyes and blink away the haze that clouded her vision. As her vision cleared, she realized that she was still in the same dark alley where Paige had dragged her. She groaned in pain and tried to move, but her body was too weak to obey her commands. Every muscle ached, and her stomach felt like it had been hit with a sledgehammer.


The pain in her stomach intensified, and Elizabeth let out a small cry. She wished someone would find her, but she knew that no one would come. She was alone in this dark alley, left to suffer the consequences of her actions. Elizabeth closed her eyes and tried to focus on breathing through the pain. 


This would not stand! Elizabeth lost badly to Paige, not only losing her role in Oleanna but also her dignity. She was so mad Elizabeth picked a fight with the mousy girl later that night. It wasn’t a fight so much as an annihilation with Elizabeth not landing a single punch. The memory of the dozens of unguarded punches that Paige pounded into her poor little belly still haunted her. Elizabeth kept her head down for the rest of camp that summer, nursing both her physical and emotional wounds.


2.


The following summer, Elizabeth strutted into camp with a leaner belly, more muscle definition, and smoother, taut skin. As she regained her confidence, she resumed her old ways of getting cocky, taunting others, and criticizing her rivals. As the cast of South Pacific gathered for rehearsals, Elizabeth couldn't help but notice Paige's lackluster performance. Her heart swelled with pride as she watched the cast look to her for guidance, and she couldn't resist taking a jab at Paige.


"Paige, sweetie, you really need to work on your delivery. It's not very convincing," Elizabeth smirked, her hands on her hips.


Paige rolled her eyes and ignored the comment, determined not to give Elizabeth the satisfaction of a response. But Elizabeth persisted, taunting Paige at every opportunity.


"You know, Paige, I really feel sorry for you. You're just not cut out for this. Maybe you should try something else," Elizabeth snickered.


"Elizabeth,” Paige clenched her fists and took a deep breath, trying to remain calm. Her voice shook slightly, “just because you're feeling confident doesn't mean you have to tear others down." 


But Elizabeth wasn't done yet. She laughed,"Oh, come on, Paige. Don't be such a wimp. You know I'm just joking around." 


Paige bit her lip, trying to contain her anger. She knew Elizabeth was trying to get under her skin, but it was working. She couldn't let Elizabeth's taunts go unanswered, but she also didn't want to stoop to her level.


"Elizabeth, I know you're trying to hurt me, but it's not going to work. I'm proud of the work I'm doing, and I'm not going to let your words bring me down," Paige said, her voice steady.


"Whatever, Paige.“ Elizabeth sneered, her eyes filled with contempt. “You're just a sore loser who can't handle the fact that I'm better than you."


Paige took a deep breath and walked away, refusing to engage in Elizabeth's childish behavior any longer. But Elizabeth continued to taunt her at every opportunity, and Paige knew it was only a matter of time before things came to a head.


3.


That moment occurred at the same cafe where their fight started the previous summer. Elizabeth wore hip hugger jeans and a white crop top that clutched her small breasts but stretched no longer than her third rib, while Paige dressed in all black. As soon as Elizabeth opened her mouth to taunt Paige once again, Paige grabbed her by the ear and hauled her out into the alley.


"You never learn, do you?" Paige growled, her eyes blazing with anger.


Elizabeth winced in pain but refused to back down. "I'll never learn what, Paige? That you're a terrible actress and a weakling? I already know that."


Paige's eyes narrowed, and she spat, "You just can't keep your mouth shut, can you, Jelly Belly?"


"I'll shut up when you stop being a terrible actress," Elizabeth sneered.


Paige rolled her eyes. "Is that what this is about? You're still sore about losing your role in Oleanna?"


"No, I'm sore about you thinking you're so great when you're not. You're a joke," Elizabeth scoffed.


Paige took a deep breath, trying to control her temper. She knew Elizabeth was trying to provoke her, but it was working. Paige said, her voice low, "You want to fight again?"


"You're damn right I do," Elizabeth said, stepping forward and balling her fists. "You think you're so tough, don't you? Let's see if you can handle me now that I'm in better shape."


Paige narrowed her eyes. "Please. You're still the same weakling you were last summer."


"Is that so?" Elizabeth taunted and charged, throwing a wild right. "Come on then, let's see what you've got!"


But Paige was not one to back down, and as soon as Elizabeth got within range, she struck her right in the soft belly with a swift and powerful punch. Paige's punch landed with a resounding thud. Elizabeth's body jolted, and she let out a pained groan. The sound of the impact echoed through the alley like thunder, causing bystanders on the street to flinch and take notice.


"HUOOOOOPH!!" Elizabeth's reaction was just as violent. A deep unfamiliar noise ripped from her throat as the pain hit her like a truck, a burning ache that consumed her stomach and left her gasping for breath. She hunched over herself, arms wrapped tightly around her, desperately trying to regain her breath. But her diaphragm was frozen, her throat closed tight, and she struggled to draw in air.


Through the haze of pain and fear, Elizabeth stumbled around the alley like a drunk, her wide eyes searching for a way out. Her mouth hung open, trying to **** in any oxygen she could find. Her toned abs now felt like they were on fire, each breath sending a fresh wave of agony through her body. Panic set in as she began to wonder if she would ever be able to breathe normally again. Her mind raced, wondering why no one was helping her. Didn't they see that she was struggling to stay alive?


“N-no!” Elizabeth protested weakly, her voice barely above a whisper. She was completely spent, her body aching all over, but Paige was still far from finished. As Elizabeth began to collapse to the ground, Paige yanked her back up by the hair, her grip unrelenting.


The pretty blonde girl knew that she was in for even more punishment. Elizabeth tried to brace herself for what was to come, but it was no use. Paige was too powerful, too ruthless. She was going to keep hitting her until she couldn't take it anymore.


“OOOUPH!” Paige's second punch landed with a thud, slamming into the center of Elizabeth's belly. The pain was unbearable, causing her to double over, gasping for breath. Elizabeth's eyes rolled back into her head as the blow knocked the wind out of her.


“WOOOF!” Paige's third punch was even harder, lifting Elizabeth's petite body a few inches off the ground. She felt her insides churn with pain as the force of the blow reverberated through her body. Elizabeth could barely stand, let alone fight back.


Through it all, Elizabeth's moans and groans filled the air like a pitiful symphony of suffering. Paige's taunts and insults echoed in her ears, but they seemed to come from a distance, as if she were underwater and everything was muffled. Elizabeth's mind was foggy, her body writhing in agony.


Paige's fourth punch landed with a hollow wump, sinking deep into Elizabeth's gut. She crumpled to the ground, her body trembling with pain. The concrete was cool against her cheek, and she could taste the grit and dirt as she struggled to breathe. Elizabeth groaned, her eyes squeezed shut as she tried to block out the pain. But it was no use. The ache in her belly was overwhelming, and it felt like her insides were on fire.“OOOOH!”


Suddenly, she felt a breeze brush against her bare legs as Paige yanked her jeans down her shapely figure, revealing her smooth, white skin. The sensation of the fabric sliding against her skin was a brief reprieve from the agony she was experiencing.


Then Paige tugged at Elizabeth's tiny shirt, but it stubbornly refused to come off. With a frustrated growl, she pulled harder until the fabric ripped apart, leaving Elizabeth exposed. Her small breasts, perched high on her ribcage, were now on full display. Elizabeth weakly attempted to cover herself with one hand, her face flushing with embarrassment at being stripped down to her underwear in front of her attacker.


"You should have known better than to mess with me, Jelly Belly," Paige taunted, a smirk on her lips. Elizabeth lay on the ground, writhing in pain as Paige stood over her, arms crossed. It was clear that Elizabeth's core was not as strong as she thought, and Paige had taken full advantage of that fact. "You don't have the stomach for it," she added,


Paige stood over Elizabeth, looking down at her with a mixture of amu*****t and disgust. This girl just never learned her lesson. How many times did she have to be beaten before she realized that she was no match for Paige?


Paige picked up Elizabeth's clothes and held them out of reach. She couldn't resist teasing her a little more. "Looks like you'll have to walk home like that, Drama Queen," she said with a chuckle. "Or maybe you'll have to beg someone for help in your underwear. Either way, it'll be hilarious."


Elizabeth groaned in response, trying to get up and continue the fight. But Paige was having none of it. She wasted no time and firmly grabbed Elizabeth's shoulders. With a powerful motion, Paige drove her knee into Elizabeth's soft stomach with all her might, causing the blonde to let out a deep grunt of agony.


“OUPH!” Elizabeth's let out a deep grunt. Her body stiffened, her blue eyes wide and placid as her tummy fully absorbed Paige’s bony knee. She crumpled, writhing in agony on the ground once again. 


Paige couldn't help but feel a sense of superiority over her defeated opponent, Elizabeth. She had given the blonde many chances to surrender and walk away, but Elizabeth's stubbornness had gotten the better of her. Even on one knee, Elizabeth refused to give up.


Paige taunted her, "You really enjoy being my punching bag, don't you Jelly Belly? Maybe it's your twisted little fetish."


Elizabeth tried to come up with a witty retort, but all that came out was a weak "Not a finga!".


With a sigh, Paige grabbed Elizabeth's shoulders and pulled her upright. She didn't hesitate to strike, her fist coiled and ready to unleash a devastating punch straight into Elizabeth's already-beaten stomach. The sound of impact reverberated through the alleyway as Elizabeth's midsection absorbed the blow, causing her to expel a thunderous "HOOOOF!".


As Elizabeth crumpled to the ground, Paige watched with satisfaction. She waited for Elizabeth to make a move, and when the blonde threw two wild haymakers that missed by a mile, Paige saw her opening. She stepped forward and unleashed a flurry of punches to Elizabeth's belly, each "THUD!" sending a shockwave through the blonde's body.


Elizabeth was helpless, unable to defend herself as Paige's punches battered her midsection. She gasped for air and struggled to stay on her feet, the pain radiating from her stomach and chest.


Paige delivered the final blow with a powerful uppercut to Elizabeth's solar plexus, throwing her shoulder forward with all her might. The sound of impact was sickening, and Elizabeth let out a guttural grunt before collapsing to the ground in agony.


"No! Not my bra!" Elizabeth croaked, her voice barely audible above the sound of her own labored breathing. But it was too late, Paige had already made up her mind. With a vicious snarl, Paige tore off Elizabeth's bra, exposing her small breasts to the chilly air of the alley. Elizabeth gasped as her ******* immediately hardened, partly from the cold and partly from the humiliation of being stripped in public.


"You just had to keep coming after me," Paige hissed. She went for Elizabeth's *******, ripping them off without a care for the blonde's struggles. Elizabeth lay there, wheezing from the beating her belly had taken and mortified that she had lost her clothing. Her smooth skin was now covered in a layer of sweat and grime, with her hair a tangled mess, clinging to her face and neck as she weakly tried to cover herself. "And now you're going to have to figure out how to get home naked!"


Paige took a few steps back, enjoying the sight of Elizabeth's naked body on the ground. And then, without warning, she charged forward and kicked her steel-toed boot into the Drama Queens' belly. Elizabeth cried out in pain, her body writhing on the ground as she clutched her belly, moaning in agony. "OOOOOH!"


Paige effortlessly hoisted Elizabeth's naked, limp body over her shoulder like a sack of potatoes. Elizabeth whimpered in pain as she was thrown around like a ragdoll, feeling utterly powerless and humiliated. She could feel the cold metal of the dumpster against her back as Paige tossed her in like a piece of trash.


The sound of the dumpster lid slamming shut echoed through the alleyway as Paige walked away, leaving Elizabeth to groan in agony amidst the garbage. She lay there, her body wracked with pain as she struggled to catch her breath. The smell of rotting food and discarded waste filled her nostrils, adding insult to injury.


Elizabeth lay there, she wondered how she could have been so foolish. She had been so focused on trying to get under Paige's skin that she had forgotten about the consequences of her actions. She had let her arrogance and pride get the best of her, and now she was paying the price.


Elizabeth's tears continued to flow as she struggled to gather herself, to figure out what to do next. She was stranded, alone, and without any resources. She had lost her clothes, phone, and money. She felt completely helpless and didn't know how she would make it out of the alley, let alone make it home.


As she sat there, trying to pull herself together, she heard Paige's voice echoing through the alley. "Hey everyone, come out to the alley!" Paige called out. "Elizabeth is going to perform her one-woman show!"



April 7, 2023 4:13 AM