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Delta Lambda Gamma: Chapter 23
🕑 Added 2023-03-15 16:00:08 +0000 UTCIt's the Ginger and Camila spanking showdown! Your Patreon subscription buys you a whole seat to read it, but you'll only need... THE EDGE! đ
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âYou wouldnât actually hit me with that paddle.â Camila narrowed her eyes at Ginger. âMy butt is already bruised.â
Ginger laughed. âI told Chun youâd be a fraidy cat.â
âThatâs not evenâŠâ Camila gritted her teeth, infuriated by Gingerâs mocking smirk. âFINE! If thatâs what you want, letâs do it.â Pushing her way past Ginger, Camila pulled her rainbow skirt down. As she wiggled her diaper off her hips she heard Ginger gasp.
âHey, woah, what are you doing?! You canât just â show off your bits like that.â
âThis is what you wanted, isnât it? Get to it.â Camila snarled over her shoulder.
âPull your stupid diaper up, youâre indecent!â
âWhat, you were going to spank me through my diaper?â
âYES!â With a strangled noise, Ginger grabbed Camilaâs diaper, yanking it up from her thighs until it mostly covered her rear. âThatâs why I brought a paddle.â
âOh, so youâre the chicken.â Camila stood and hitched her diaper up as one motion, leaving her skirt in a rumpled pile on the floor. âI wonât feel it through a diaper this thick, even with a paddle. Why even spank if you donât have the guts to do it properly?â
âAre you stupid? Now youâre asking me to hit your bruised butt?â
âI think youâre being ridiculous.â Camila glared at Ginger, feeling righteous heat in her belly. Her rival was always moralizing and winging about what other people were doing, but sheâd proved herself just as horny as anyone else the moment she got a girlfriend. âIâm sure youâve seen Chunâs bits up close and personal. I donât have anything your girlfriend doesnât have. Letâs just do this and get it over with.â
âIâm not a slut like you!â There were tears in Gingerâs eyes but her face was a muddle of shock and rage. âChun and I are in love!â
âYeah, yeah, everybody loves their first girlfriend. Fact is, the first time a girl showed you some attention, you couldnât throw your V-card at her fast enough. At least I waited six months with my first girlfriend!â Camila heard the ringing sound of the slap before she felt the burn on her cheek. Her jaw dropped to match the horrified, shocked expression on Gingerâs face. Her own palm cracked across Gingerâs cheek before she could think.
âHow DARE you?â Ginger touched her face with a trembling hand.
âYou hit me first!â
âYou deserved it for calling me a whore!â
âI didnât call you a whore! Unlike some people, I donât think thereâs anything wrong with sex!â Camila balled her fists up, willing herself to lower her voice from a shout. Though her heart was thundering in her chest, she managed to get her tone down to merely aggressive. âIt was bad enough for you to be judgmental when you were a virgin, but now youâre just a damn hypocrite.â
âFuck you!â Gingerâs whole body was trembling. âI told you, Chun and I are in love. Sheâs the one!â
Oh my god, she really believes that. Camila blinked at her rival â her once-friend â and felt her heart go out to the other girl in spite of herself. Of course, it was possible that Chun and Ginger really were destined for forever, but the poor girl sounded unbearably naĂŻve. Concern for Ginger and rage at the girl couldnât live in the same heart. The angry fire sputtered out as Camila shook her head.
âGinger â what happened to us? How did we get from seeing each other every day to screaming and slapping?â
âOh no, we are NOT doing that right now.â Ginger poked Camila in the gut with her paddle. âBend over. Iâm going to spank you with this thing and get out of here.â
âSeriously, we should talk this out.â
Ginger put her hand on the doorknob. âBend your butt over or Iâll tell the Heathers you refused your spanking.â
Irritation sparked up the back of Camilaâs head and threatened to reignite her rage. Grinding her teeth, she bent over her bed. âFine. Do it.â
The first strike was laughable. The next three werenât much better. Rationally, Camila knew she should take the reprieve for her sore rear and be happy with it. Too bad rational never happens around Ginger. Yawning exaggeratedly, Camila stretched her arms out. âHave you started yet? I have homework tonight.â
âIâm not taking your diaper off to see your gross crotch.â
âYeah, okay, thatâs fine.â Camila looked back and smirked at Ginger, stalling the other girl in the middle of her windup. âHey, maybe youâre not good at this. Donât you have a five year old cousin? Letâs get her in here and see if she can give you some pointers.â
âWHY. ARE. YOU. LIKE. THIS?â With every word, Ginger swung the paddle two-handed like a bat. Camilaâs hips rocked forward with each strike. On an already bruised rear, Gingerâs paddling was finally managing to sting. Not that Camila was going to give her rival the slightest bit of credit.
âMe? Why are YOU such a bitch all the time?â Camila waggled her rear mockingly at Ginger. âWas it really the swim team? I beat you in a race and you were so jealous that you couldnât be my friend anymore?â
Gingerâs answer was an inchoate sound of rage. Winding the paddle back behind her head, she rained down strikes on Camilaâs padded rear with fury that had her putting her back into the hits. As much as she hated to give Ginger any victories, Camila was forced into silence, holding onto the bed. Not only was the paddle delivering a serious sting through a thick diaper, but if Ginger missed, she was sure the paddle would break the skin on her thighs. Flares of stinging soreness blossomed on Camilaâs rear, forcing her to grind her teeth to hold back her cries. Camila was convinced sheâd have a W as long as she stayed silent.
Neither of them noticed how much Camilaâs diaper had split and frayed under the assault until the distinctive crack of wood on flesh sounded out, its echo swallowed by Camilaâs scream of agony. The line of flesh thatâd been exposed felt like a brand had been pressed against it â no, like there was still a brand pressing into her rear. Helpless sobs flowed out of Camila, her stomach sank with a terrible dread of the next paddle hit.
That hit never came. The sound of the paddle clattering to the floor was followed by Gingerâs hushed and fearful voice. âOh God, Camila, Iâm sorry I â I didnât realize. I didnât mean to hit you that hard!â
âWell you did.â Camila reached back to her rear, flinching when the mere flex of her butt sent another spasm of pain through her.
âIâm sorry, you have to believe me!â Ginger touched Camilaâs wrist with a trembling hand. âYou â youâre bleeding a little. Whereâs your first aid kit?â
âWhy the fuck would I have one of those?â
âBecause youâre always insanely prepared!â
âWell I donât have one!â A fresh ache made Camila cry out and bite into her comforter.
âIâm sorry, Iâm sorry, I really didnât mean to â Iâll get something, just wait there.â Ginger fled the door, slamming it behind her. As a memory of the paddle cracking across her rear, the sound made Camila flinch. She lay on her bed â as if she had any other choice â trying to breathe as shallowly as possible.
As a measure of Gingerâs concern, the speed with which she returned was impressive. Sheâd managed to collect everything she needed in that time too, from scissors to carefully cut the diaper away, to a wet cloth that sheâd remembered to warm. I shouldnât be so surprised, Camila thought, as Ginger applied numbing antiseptic cream to her rear. Weâre rivals because weâre too similar.
âTry moving your â uh, legs a little.â Ginger.
Tentatively, Camila flexed her rear. The searing agony was gone, though she was plenty sore. Like it or not, Camila decided, thatâs the end of your spanking, Ginger. She managed to roll onto her side, since sitting seemed foolish. Her rivalâs tear-streaked face was full of concern. Apologetic was something Camila had expected. Fear would have made sense too, since Camila was sure that the Heathers wouldnât be happy with how far Ginger had gone. But the other girl looked devastated. Along with Gingerâs growing anger, sheâd become just as emotionally unstable. Red-eyed and sore-assed, Camila was exhausted by the drama.
âWhy do you hate me?â Camila rubbed her sweater across her snotty nose.
âI donât hate you. I â you did a lot of things to hurt me.â Ginger sat heavily on the end of the bed.
âLike what?!â Camila narrowed her eyes as Ginger frowned. âNo, do NOT tell me that I know. Iâm asking because I really, genuinely donât.â
âThatâs not what I was going to say! I um, can you cover up a little?â
Camila looked down at her bare lower half. Her legs were pressed demurely together, there was barely anything to see, despite her being shaved. With a roll of her eyes she leaned a pillow against her thighs. âFine, better?â
âYes.â Ginger sighed and looked down. âI â I canât help some of the way that I am. You didnât used to yell at me for growing up in a conservative family. I remember saying that you understood, that it was okay for me to be who I am.â
Now sheâs the wounded one? Camila sighed, âGinger, you didnât used to spit venom at me either. I stopped being okay with your conservative mindset around the time you started throwing around words like slut and whore.â
Ginger winced. âIâm â Iâm sorry for that too. I guess I was jealous. You were having so much fun, getting so much attention from girls â and boys. I couldnât do anything like that. My mom would have thrown me out of the house.â
âThat doesnât make my relationships wrong, though.â
âIâŠâ Ginger was clearly struggling to agree with that statement. It was progress that she bit her lip and simply refused to answer. Especially with the next revelation that left her lips. âI miss hanging out with you â so much. It hurts.â
âGinnyâŠâ Camila tossed her rivalâs old nickname out tentatively, and was surprised to see it not only tolerated, but to have Gingerâs expression perk up. âYouâre the one that stopped hanging out with me.â
âThere wasnât room for me anymore. You were dating Kelly, and then Tom, and thenâŠâ Gingerâs lip curled in a snarl â she shook her head and cleared her expression. âI didnât fit anymore.â
âI didnât ditch my other friends! Sure, things were different when some of us started dating, but I still had a great time with friends.â Camila sighed. âI donât understand why my dating was such a problem. Was it your mom saying bad stuff about me?â
âNo! I never told my mom about â about how far you went with people or that you dated more than one person at once or â or â I just didnât.â Ginger balled up her fists and pressed them against her thighs. âI didnât want her to not like you.â
âSo it was you.â Camilaâs lip trembled, tears threatened at the corners of her eyes again. This time the ache that spawned tears came from her heart, not her rear. âIt was you who came up with all the ugly things you said.â
âI wasnât trying to be awful â at first.â Ginger sighed. âYouâre right that I went too far. But at first I thought â I thought if I said something that youâd stop. Youâd see it was wrong. That you shouldnât be with those people.â
âWhy? Whatâs wrong with love? You found something amazing with Chun â damnit Ginny, I havenât even congratulated you.â Camila sighed. âIâve been irritated the whole time Iâve seen you two together becauseâŠâ
âYou have!?â Ginger looked weirdly excited â desperately eager in fact. âYouâre mad that Iâm with Chun?â
âIâm â Iâm annoyed seeing you two sucking face all the time.â Camila leaned away from Ginger suspiciously. âWhy would you be happy about that? You wanted me to have the same weird jealousy that you did?â
âI donât know â it just came out.â Gingerâs excited expression was gone, replaced with worried confusion. âMaybe youâre right. I wanted to drag you down to my level.â
âWeâve never talked about our relationships â it made you mad when I even mentioned Kelly, so I stopped bringing it up.â Camila put a hand softly on Gingerâs. âDo you want to talk about Chun? Iâm curious how you two got together.â
âShe kind of cornered me and flirted with me really hard.â Ginger blushed and looked away. âWe watched a movie together and uh â anyway, the details donât matter.â
âThe details are the juicy part! Come on, at least tell me what it was like when you two finally uh â sealed the deal.â Camila grinned at her rival. You can do this Ginger! Tell me about Chun, Iâll tell you about BelĂ©n, and we can get over this weirdness that started at the end of middle school. We can be friends again!
âYou really want to know?â Ginger searched Camilaâs eyes with a surprisingly hurt expression on her face. Camila felt her own face fall as Gingerâs expression shaded into bitterness. âI cried, okay? I sobbed my guts out because Iâd lost something precious â Iâm not virgin anymore â and I wasnât sure it was with the right person.â
âHow could there be one right person?â Camila sighed. âGinny, please, hear me. Your momâs way is not the only way. Itâs okay to love someone and be loved back. Sex is beautiful, it doesnât tarnish love, it makes it even more special.â
âThatâs not what I want.â Gingerâs voice was soft and ragged. âI donât want lots of people. I want the right person, the perfect one.â
âThat doesnât give you the right to be angry at me for not living that way.â Camila scooted closer to Ginger, locking eyes with her friend. âI donât believe in soulmates, but I wonât run you down for believing in them. Why do you think itâs okay to hurt me for thinking differently than you?â
âI told you â at first I wasnât trying to hurt you.â
âThen what? Why did you come up to me after that camping trip when I hooked up with Tom and call me a whore?â
âBecause â becauseâŠâ Ginger was trembling all over, her eyes were wide and her pupils dilated until all the green in them was gone. âBecause Iâve always loved you. I stillâŠâ
Camila gaped at Ginger. Leaping off the bed like a cat off a hot stove, Ginger staggered away from Camila with her hand over her mouth. The tension grew until Gingerâs shoulders hit Camilaâs shelf, sending a water glass tumbling. When the glass shattered on the floor, Ginger screamed to beat Camilaâs earlier howl of anguish.
âGinny! Ginny, listen, itâs okay if you have feelings for me. We can talk about thisâŠâ
âNO!â Ginger fumbled desperately at the doorknob. âI love Chun. I donât love you. I canât love you. I â I â you got your spanking, so donât talk to me again. Donât â just donât. I canât.â
The door slammed behind Ginger like a gunshot. Camila had no time to process anything before it opened again. Thankfully, it was Betty. She was wearing a worried expression and a polka-dot sheath dress that was gorgeous on her curves.
âI canât stay out any longer. Thatâs the second time Ginger banged the door, youâve both been screaming. Baby girl, if your spanking isnât over, Iâm putting an end to it.â Betty frowned at the broken glass and picked her way around it to the bed.
âMost of the screaming wasnât the spanking.â Camila sighed. âYou know how Ginger and I are.â
âI do, and I think it was irresponsible for the Heathers to let her be one of your spankers.â Betty put her hands on her ample hips. âBut you already know that I donât approve of this whole spanking punishment. Are you okay, baby girl?â
âPhysically â yeah.â Camila looked up at betty plaintively. âMommy, can I have a hug?â
âAlways.â Betty gathered Camila gently against her and pressed her cheek against Camilaâs head, squeezing the Little girl against her comforting softness. âLooks like you need a new diaper too.â
âYou donât mind that part of the punishment, huh?â Camila managed a small smile. The power of Betty-snuggles turned the turbulent waters of her heart into something resembling calm.
âI love taking care of you, but Iâm just one of what, three caregivers you have now?â
âDonât you get jealous too! Also, that was just one time with Amanda.â
âWith Amanda? I was counting Heather.â Betty laughed and patted Camilaâs back. âIâm not jealous, I promise. It does mean I like having extra opportunities to take care of my baby girl, though.â
âI could use it tonight.â
âDid Ginger say something awful to you?â
âNo â I mean, yes, but thatâs not whatâŠâ Camila shook her head. âI canât talk about it yet. I have to think on my own first. I'll need your advice later."
âAny time, sweetie.â Betty produced a handkerchief from her bosom and wiped Camilaâs tear streaked face, finishing by planting a gentle kiss on Camilaâs lips. âLetâs get you comfy.â
Comments
I think it's safe to say that there will be more drama before things calm down. đ
Guilend
Nooo. I got so caught up in catching up I didn't realize I was on the last chapter. While I do love your stories, I love the chapters of her messing her diaper or talking about it even more, I love messy diapers lol. I definitely saw Ginny loving her, even if she didn't know it. I'm definitely on the edge of my seat waiting to see how she handles this revelation.
There's lots of ways to get them into a conversation, I'm just not sure where it would go! I'd have to find out as I write. đž
Belen and Rosa are on the same team remember. Camila goes to a game and sits next to her. They start with awkward small talk and then they hear a crinkle or someone leaks
I don't even know what a Melody / Camila interaction would look like. Camila has some Briana similarities - but for sure isn't her. NGL, I'm a bit fascinated considering it. They don't have a lot in common, except ABDL so there are a lot of wild cards out there.
True, but I didn't say they had to do it together. Bri knows Ginger and Melody knows Camila. Why couldn't they each run into each of them Bri into Ginger/ Melody into Camila and both eventually open up about the issues between Cam and Gin and offer some motherly advice they achieved from their surrogate family
Thatâs true. It would have been super awesome to have Melody and Briana help get Camila and Ginger be friends again however it wouldnât be fair. Camila and Ginger need to figure things out on their own.
Yes the big stuff is out of the way it seems.
Might be time for a Heather... but which one?
They live in the same house - in the same hallway. It's gonna be SOOOO awkward!
They're a long way from being friends but... at least the root cause is exposed? There's at least a possibility that they can move forward.
Briana maybe. I'm not sure if Melody is the "help people with their words" type. :D
Honestly I feel like it would be amazing if Briana and Melody used their almighty powers to get them together to resolve this
Great chapter. That conversation was a long time coming. They still have some things to hash out. Itâs feels like Ginger wanted her first time to be with Camila. Thatâs why she cried. She isnât sure how she feels anymore. @Paul is right the Heathers will probably end up getting involved. I was hoping for âOperation Be Friends Againâ to be honest.
Can't help but feel bad for both of them. Hope they get back to being fiends eventually.
Paul Bennett
Wow! I have a feeling the Heather's will soon get involved with Ginger and Camilla. I feel that external mediation is the only way that there will be peace between the two. Great work Sol as always.
