Shantae Wedgie Story

Truth or Dare

"So you're... who again?" Rottytops questioned, staring into a certain redhead's eyes. The zombie sat on the couch, relaxing in her black pajamas and shorts. Apart from her sat a woman of similar age, wearing a pair of white pajamas and pants.

"Holly Lingerbean," Holly answered sternly. The two had been roommates for a couple of days now and it nagged Holly to end that nobody except for Shantae could remember her name.

"Not ringing any bells," Rotty said with a shrug, laying back against the couch. "Sorry," she spoke apathetically.

"Ugh," Holly groaned, throwing her arms into the air. "Has Shantae really never mentioned me before?"

"Hey, guys!" Shantae interrupted, tapping the duo on the shoulders. She leaped over the couch and landed between the two. Much like Holly, she wore a pair of white pajamas and pants.

"Hey, snack cakes," Rotty greeted with a smirk, pressing her lips against a particular, flustered half-genie.

"What kind of nickname is snack cakes?" Holly questioned, raising a confused eyebrow.

"The annoying kind," Shantae said nervously, attempting to hide her blushing w

"I know you love it," Rotty said deviously, pecking her once more and causing Shantae to giggle.

"Will you two shut up?" Risky snapped from her sleeping bag on the ground next to them. "I'm trying to sleep."

"Maybe you should find someplace else to sleep," Holly suggested underneath her breath.

"What was that?" Risky, pulling her head up angrily.

"Nothing!" Holly insisted, waving her hands frantically.

"That's what I thought," Risky murmured, laying her head back down. She cover

"Come on, guys," Shantae said in a concerned tone. "Let's try to get along,"

"Last time we did that, Rotty gave me a wedgie." Holly stated, crossing her arms while staring at a bored zombie.

"Well, sorry Harley," Rotty replied, waving her off.

"It's Holly!" Holly yelled, her face turning redder than Shantae's.

"Whatever," Rotty said, rolling her eyes.

"Come on, you two!" Shantae demanded, placing her hands to her hips. "We're roommates now. We need to get along."

"Fine," Rotty grumbled, resting her head on her elbows.

"I've got an idea!" Shantae exclaimed, snapping her fingers. "How about a little bonding exercise? Have any of you ever played truth or dare?"

"It's been a long time, but yes," Holly answered.

"I've heard of it," Rotty replied, shaking her head. "That's the one where you spin the bottle, right?"

"Yep," Shantae. "Risky, do you want to join us?"

"No," Risky muttered, turning over to avoid Shantae's gaze.

"Please?" Shantae pleaded, walking up to Risky. She fluttered her eyes charmingly, putting on a sweet smile. "You can have my leftovers from the restaurant."

"I already ate that," Risky grumbled.

"What?!" Shantae shouted, her eyes snapping open. "I was saving that for tomorrow!"