Friends III
By A.J. Brown
A sequel to ###Friends I### and ###Friends II###


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Turner was out at the bar having some drinks. He needed to get away from Lynn
for awhile and reclaim his manliness. He had been spending way too much time
painting her toenails, rubbing her feet, and watching Lifetime movies with her
and he wasn't even getting any sex in return. He needed to get back out, stop
spending so much time with Lynn, and find himself a woman.

Turner looked around the bar to see if there were any good looking women
around that he could approach. He didn't see any that immediately caught his
eye. But after peering around the bar for awhile he thought he struck gold. He
saw one of Lynn's friends, Lana, that he had always gotten along with real
well.

Lana wasn't petite, tan, and Playboy-model caliber like Lynn was. She was a
bit heavier and had very pale skin but she still had a pretty face and Turner
always found her fairly attractive. And she still had a decent body despite
being bigger than Lynn. Lynn was very petite at only about 5'3 and maybe 115
pounds. Lana was a bit bigger standing at about 5'6 and weighing about 140
pounds so even though she wasn't tiny like Lynn, Turner still thought she was
quite the good looking girl. And the two of them always had a good, joking
rapport together. Turner had never made a move on Lana since he hung out with
Lynn so often that he thought it may be weird but tonight he was ready to make
his move.

Turner approached Lana who was standing there with a bunch of her girlfriends.
He walked up right next to her with a big smile on his face and he figured
she'd be happy to see him.

"Hey Lana" he said happily.

"Hey Turner" Lana said back with a smile that looked a bit more devious than
the usual smile she gave him. "Hey Turner, you sissy." And after calling him a
'sissy', Lana gave Turner a hard punch in the chest. Lana had a much bigger
and harder fist than Lynn did and the punch hurt him a great deal. His eyes
even watered up a bit when she punched him. Lana was always very friendly with
Turner and had never just punched him like that before so he knew exactly why
she did it. Lynn must have told her everything. She must have told Lana how
she had beaten him up and about all of the girly things that she had made him
do. Lynn had promised Turner she wouldn't tell anyone all of that. He was
furious. Those damn women could never be trusted to keep a secret.

"I said, 'hey you sissy'" Lana said and then she gave Turner another hard
punch in the chest. Turner had never noticed it before but Lana had very big
fists for a girl and her punches felt like hammer heads hitting him. She was a
lot shorter than he was but she was also a lot stockier than Turner and the
skinny guy was really getting hurt by her punches. His eyes watered up some
more and he really hoped that he wasn't going to start crying in front of her,
especially in a public place.

"Stop punching me" Turner said trying to sound stern but his voice cracked a
little from his lack of confidence.

"Oh please, Turner" Lana said with another smug smile on her face. "You're
nothing but a fly on the wall." With her big, strong fist Lana gave Turner
another hard punch right in the chest. He was trying not to hit a girl but the
last punch hurt a lot and by instinct he automatically just threw a punch
right at Lana's stomach. But before the punch connected, Lana's strong hand
was able to grab Turner's skinny wrist in the air before he was even able to
get the punch off. Once she had his wrist, she was still smiling, and she bent
Turner's arm up behind his back in a chicken wing. She had complete control of
him and Turner was much too weak to break out of it. The chicken wing was
extremely painful and as Lana started to apply more pressure Turner started to
scream and whine a little bit.

"See Turner" she said. "See how much of a wimp you are?" Turner whined some
more as Lana increased the pressure on his arm. She finally let go of him and
when Turner put his arm back into the normal position he really realized how
much pain Lana had caused him. He turned around with his eyes watering up a
bit to see Lana just standing there smiling.

Turner looked at Lana just standing there looking so smug. His arm hurt a
great deal and every time he would move it just a bit, it would hurt more. His
chest was still hurting too from Lana punching him. He was so incredibly
pissed at Lynn. She had to have told Lana about what she had done to him or
Lana would never be doing this. Lana looked like she was about to punch him
again and Turner knew he'd start crying if she did. He needed to think of
anything to avoid another punch from her.

"I'll buy you a drink if you stop punching me" Turner said and he felt so
ashamed that he had to resort to that so he didn't get hit anymore by a girl.
Lana slanted her eyebrows at him when he said that.

"One drink?" she said sounding unimpressed. "That's hardly worth it. Buy a
round for me and all of my friends."

"Fine" Turner said reluctantly and he whispered it loudly thinking for some
reason that that would make sure no one else heard the conversation.

"Hey girls" Lana said loudly to her friends. "Turner here is going to get our
next round of drinks." When Lana said that, five girls' heads turned to look
at him and his face got red. Lana didn't mention that he was getting the
drinks so Lana would stop beating him up, but he still felt embarrassed by the
situation. He walked over to the bar and the girls all followed him, eager to
let him spend his hard earned money on their drinks.

Turner flagged down the bartender and then pulled out his wallet. He had a one
hundred dollar bill in there and he started to pull it out so he could look
like a baller in front of the girls. But as he began to pull it out he thought
that might be a bad idea. He didn't want Lana to know that he had all of that
money on him and give her any ideas for more rounds. He put the bill back in
his wallet but looked at Lana who seemed to have noticed it anyway based on
the smirk on her face. Turner pulled out his credit card to order the drinks
with and he made sure to tell the bartender not to leave it open. The girls
took their drinks and everyone one of them thanked Turner except for Lana who
just gave him a bitchy smile. All of the girls stood around enjoying their
free drinks while Turner still stood next to Lana. Lana then looked at Turner
with another smug smile and he could tell she was up to something else.

"Give me that hundred dollar bill that you have in your wallet" Lana said and
Turner was so angry now that he knew for sure than Lana had seen it.

"W-what hundred dollar bill?" Turner asked in a pathetic attempt to act like
it didn't exist. Lana then raised her strong fist when he said that.

"Don't lie to me Turner" she said to him still smiling but looking angry. "I
saw you take it out of your wallet and put it back. Now give it to me."

"No" Turner said with some fear, not wanting to give his hard earned money to
Lana. Lana then shook her fist.

"Give it to me" Lana warned. "Give it to me or I'll punch you right in the
face. I swear to God I'll punch you in the face right here if you don't give
me that hundred dollar bill."

Turner was raised to not give in to bullies, especially if they were trying to
bully him to the level that Lana was. But he thought about how badly it hurt
when Lana was punching him in the chest and he had no doubt in his mind that
if she punched him in the face he would start crying there in front of
everyone. He thought about how humiliating that would be and how he would
never be able to live that down. He had a lot of money saved in his bank
account and losing a hundred dollars wouldn't be the end of the world. He had
spent more on that on unexpected car repairs many times.

So Turner justified it to himself, pulled out his wallet, and then handed the
hundred dollar bill to Lana. She kept that same smile on her face as she put
it in her pocket and once she did so Turner regretted doing it. He could not
believe how much of a pussy he was. He just gave a hundred dollars of his own
money to a girl because he was afraid she would punch him in the face. He
didn't know how he would ever look himself in the mirror again. He stood in
front of Lana and looked at that smug look on her face and it was driving him
crazy that she could just bully him and he could do nothing about it.

"Pull out your credit card again" Lana said and Turner couldn't believe that
this chick would just not stop.

"Why?" he whined.

"Go over to the bar with it and open up your tab again" Lana said. "My friend
and I are going to need more drinks after this."

"What??" Turner cried back at her.

"You heard me" Lana said and she gave Turner the most devious smile.

"What do you need me to open up another tab for??" Turner whined and he was
almost all-out crying now. "I just gave you a hundred fucking dollars!!"

"I need that for other things" Lana said. "Now go open up the tab or I am
going to punch you in the face." Lana shook her big, strong fist again and
Turner was so upset. Lana was bullying him and taking advantage of him beyond
reason and there wasn't anything that he could do about it.

"We had a deal!" Turner pleaded and then he felt a tear roll down his face.
"You said you wouldn't punch me in the face if I gave you the hundred dollar
bill and I did. That was the deal we had!!"

"That was one deal we had" Lana smiled. "The next deal is open up that tab for
me and my girls or you're getting this fist right in your face in front of
everyone." Lana shook her fist again and based on the evil smile that she had
on her face Turner could tell that she just loved the power she had over him.
He knew he didn't want to get punched in the face by Lana because he knew he
would start crying like a baby if she did and that he would never be able
recover from that kind of humility. But he also needed to stand up to Lana
eventually or she was going to completely suck him dry of all of his money.

Then Turner had another idea. He took a quick look around the bar. It was
pretty crowded and it would be difficult for him to make a run for it without
Lana catching him. If people got in his way and Lana caught him then he'd
probably be in a lot of trouble. But it was his only chance. Otherwise, he'd
either be giving more of his hard earned money to Lana or getting punched in
the face in public by a girl and most likely crying like a baby right
afterward.

Turner darted towards the exit and Lana most certainly chased after him. He
had to be very smooth moving through the people without bumping into any of
them too hard and pissing them off. His determination allowed him to move
through the crowd very swiftly. He was ashamed of himself that his
cowardliness was such a strong motivator for him but he didn't have time to
harp on that right then. He saw the exit to the bar right in his line of sight
and Lana hadn't caught up to him yet. He didn't even look back to see how far
behind him she was or if she was still even chasing him. Doing that may slow
him down and prove to be costly.

Two bouncers were standing right in front of the exit and when Turner reached
them he blew right by them. When they saw him sprint by they could tell
something was out of the ordinary and when they saw a girl chasing after him
they really knew something was wrong. The bouncers yelled at Turner to stop
but he kept on running. Lana was standing right next to them now and Turner
had no interest in going back there. He kept sprinting until he got into his
car where he immediately started it and peeled out of there.

Turner started driving away from the bar and now that he was finally alone he
started crying like a baby. He had never felt like a bigger pussy in his life.
He had just let a girl who was younger than him just beat on him and then take
all of his money like that. The tears poured down his face in shame and he had
to really focus to not crash his car because he was so upset.

And then Turner thought about Lynn. He had been friends with Lynn for so many
years and then she started wanting him to do more girly things like watching
Lifetime movies and giving her pedicures. Then she took it to the next level
and made Turner even dress up like a girl. But Lynn, his long time friend, had
promised him it was between the two of them and that she wouldn't tell anyone.
Lana didn't mention anything about that but Turner wasn't dumb and he knew it
wasn't just a coincidence that Lana just started picking on him all of the
sudden. Turner was going to tell Lynn off and he was going to do it good. He
picked up his cell phone and was about to call her but he decided against
that. This was a conversation he wanted to have in person.

Turner started banging on Lynn's door non-stop until she opened it. Lynn
opened the door and looked at Turner with her cute innocent look that almost
softened him for a second. But all he needed to think about was Lana punching
him and taking his money for him to not soften up on Lynn. She was wearing
these baby blue pajamas which had a tank top and long bottoms. It never ceased
to amaze Turner how petite Lynn was yet she was still stronger than him. Her
feet were bare which showed off the great looking pedicure that he had
recently given her. It humiliated him to have to look at those shiny painted
toenails that he had been forced to paint.

"Jesus, Turner" Lynn said with a somewhat relieved smile and she closed the
door behind them. "You scared the heck out of me." Turner just looked at Lynn
with anger and he knew his face was beat red.

"What is the matter with you?" she asked.

"You" he began and could barely get out the sentence. "You promised me that
you wouldn't tell ANYONE about beating me in wrestling and all the things you
did to me." Right when Turner said that, he immediately knew that Lynn knew
she was caught by the look on her face. He knew that women were horrible liars
and it drove him nuts that Lynn was so obviously busted.

"I didn't tell anyone" Lynn said and the continued lying made Turner want to
just rip her to pieces.

"Oh yea?" Turner said somewhat quietly with rage. "OH YEA??? Then explain to
me why your friend Lana was just constantly punching me at the bar. Explain to
me why Lana just made me buy her and her friends a bunch of drinks. Explain to
me, Lynn, why Lana just made me give her a hundred dollars and said she'd
punch me in the face if I didn't!!!"

"Oh my God" Lynn said and she said it with such genuine concern that it almost
made Turner a bit less angry with her. "I can't believe she did that. Here let
me call her right now. I'll tell her to give you your money back."

And then Lynn immediately picked up her cell phone and started dialing. At
that point Turner wasn't so much concerned with getting the money back as he
was with getting an admission from Lynn that she had told Lana what was going
on and then an explanation on why she had done so. But Turner could hear
Lana's phone ringing and he figured he'd let Lynn go ahead and get his money
back for him.

"Hey girl" Lynn said into the phone. "What's going on? Hey, I need a favor
from you, OK? I heard you took a bunch of money from Turner at the bar. Well
could you do me a favor? Could you give that back to him? He's my friend and I
don't want to screw him over. What? Well ... . Yea but ... . OK, OK." Lynn
then hung up the phone and looked at Turner.

"Sorry" Lynn said. "She's not going to give it back." Just hearing the way
Lynn said that sent Turner into a blind rage like he could have never
imagined.

"What do you mean she's not giving it back??" Turner yelled. "You said you'd
get it back for me!!"

"I tried" Lynn said somewhat sounding like she felt guilty but somewhat
laughing. "But she said no."

"Well who cares if she said no??" Turner yelled. "You said you'd get it back
for me. Now tell her to give it back!!"

"Turner, what do you want me to do?" Lynn asked. "You said she was punching
you tonight so you saw how strong her fists are. I don't want to get beat up."
Every word that came out of Lynn's mouth added to Turner's anger which he kept
thinking couldn't get any worse and he felt like he was going to explode. He
looked at cute little Lynn sitting there in her cute pajamas with her cute
feet exposed and he really wanted to kill her.

"You told her!" Turner shouted at Lynn. "Admit it, Lynn. You told her
everything. You told her that you beat me in arm-wrestling. You told her that
you beat me in wrestling. And you told her that you fucking made me watch
Lifetime movies, paint your toenails, and dress up like a fucking girl! You
swore to me that you wouldn't tell anyone but you told her everything!"

"N-no I didn't" Lynn said and it was so obvious to Turner that she was lying
that his rage increased that much more. He walked over to her sitting on the
couch, stood above her, and got right in her face.

"Then why the hell did she just start bullying me like that??" Turner
screamed. "Explain that to me! Are you saying this girl that has always been
cool to me just all of the suddenly coincidentally starting picking on me
right after you beat me up and dressed me up like a girl with no knowledge of
it?? Is that what you are trying to tell me Lynn???" Lynn looked so guilty and
she also looked scared. Turner could tell that he was breaking her down.

"Alright, alright I told her!" Lynn confessed and now that it was out there
Turner's blood pressure raised even more. "I told her and I didn't tell anyone
else. She promised me she wouldn't tell anyone. I didn't think she was going
to do that to you." Turner now charged at Lynn and she almost cuddled up in a
little ball on the couch. He could tell she was terrified, and as mad as he
was, a little part of him was enjoying the control he was taking back over
Lynn.

"What the fuck is wrong with you??" Turner screamed at her and bent down so
his face was right in front of hers. He could feel his face getting beat red
like all of the blood was going to pop right out of his face and it felt like
he was going to burst multiple veins in his forehead.

"I asked you a question Lynn!" he yelled even louder. "Why the fuck did you
tell her?? Why the fuck did you tell her you little bitch!?!?"

And once he called Lynn a bitch she came out of the ball she was curled up in
and the scared and guilty look on her face now became serious and angry. She
now took her hands and grabbed Turner by the wrists. Lynn's little hands
weren't particularly strong like the rest of her body was but she had a tight
enough grip to hold Turner's hands in place for a little bit. He
unsuccessfully tried to pull his wrists free and as he did so Lynn raised her
legs up in the air then drove her two cute feet right into his chest giving
him a solid double-kick. This took the wind right out of Turner and stopped
him from making any effort to get his wrists free from her.

After kicking Turner, Lynn then held his wrists even tighter and put but the
soles of her feet back on his chest. She then pulled his wrists and pulled him
closer to her, lifted his body in the air with her feet, then let go of his
wrists, and used her feet to catapult him across the room. Turner felt himself
flying in the air halfway across the room. His back finally hit the ground
hard. His head just missed hitting the television stand that was right behind
him, which would have easily knocked him out, but the back of his head hit the
ground hard which briefly made him forget where he was.

Turner then looked up to see Lynn in her cute pajamas with a serious look on
her face, pinning Turner's shoulders on the ground with her powerful legs. He
couldn't believe she was getting rough with him when she was the one that made
the mistake and this quickly brought his anger right back.

"Get the fuck off of me!" Turner yelled and he used all of his strength to try
to throw the small girl off of him. Lynn still had the serious pissed-off look
on her face and despite the massive amount of adrenaline shooting through
Turner's body he was still unable to get the stronger Lynn off of him. He
pushed and pushed and watched as Lynn just pinned him down with ease.

"Turner, calm down" Lynn said seriously with frustration and then she grabbed
Turner's wrists again. He continued to struggle like a child having a temper
tantrum. He was determined to get Lynn off of him even though logic should
have told him by now that he was not strong enough to do so.

"No!" Turner cried back. "Get off of me you bitch!!" Lynn continued to hold
Turner down but the more he struggled the more he could tell that he was
wearing her down a little bit and really starting to get on her nerves.

"OK, that's it" Lynn said and she pulled her cell phone out of her pajama
pants pocket.

"What are you doing?" Turner asked somewhat nervously. Lynn didn't say
anything but she started dialing the phone again. Turner continued to struggle
but Lynn just continued to hold Turner's shoulders down with her knees and now
he looked very silly as he struggled so hard and still couldn't get little
Lynn off of him even while she was dialing her cell phone.

"Hey babe, what's up again" Lynn said into the phone and now Turner quieted
down so he could hear who it was.

"What's up babe" Turner heard Lana's distinct voice say and now he was really
afraid.

"Hey I know you're at the bar and all but I really need you to help me out"
Lynn said back to Lana. "Turner is here throwing a temper tantrum over the
money you took from him. I have him pinned down on the ground but he is
seriously going nuts and I'm nervous that I won't be able to keep him under
control all night. Could you come over here and help me regulate?"

"NO!!!!!" Turner immediately screamed and now he was flat out screaming and
crying like a baby. He hadn't screamed and cried like this since he was four
years-old. He did not want Lana coming over there because he knew she would
really beat him up and maybe even take more stuff from him. "NO, NO, NO!!!!!"

"See, hear him screaming?" Lynn calmly said into the phone with a smile. "Yea,
if you could come over here and help me with him I'd really appreciate it.
Thanks babe." And then Lynn hung the phone up. Turner screamed at the top of
his lungs and started pounding on the floor with his fists.

"NO!!" he screamed again. "Tell her not to come. Tell her not to come. I'll be
good, I promise!!"

"Yeah right" Lynn said with a not-amused smirk. "Look at you. You're going
nuts. I'm going to need some help with you." Just thinking about Lana coming
over and punching him some more drove Turner crazy and he was really having a
spaz attack.

"NO, NO, NO!!" Turner screamed at the top of his lungs. "Call her and tell her
not to come! CALL HER AND TELL HER NOT TO COME, LYNN!!"

Turner knew he looked like a complete child with the tantrum that he was
throwing but he did not care at all. He continued to pound on the floor and
try with all of his strength to push Lynn off of him but he wasn't having any
luck. He pushed at her, grabbed her, and tried every possible method of
overpowering her but the more he spazzed out, the calmer Lynn got and she just
continued to easily pin Turner down on the floor.

After a good fifteen minutes of Turner screaming, crying, and fighting there
was a knock at the door. "Come in" Lynn yelled and she had a firm hold on
Turner's wrists. Turner watched with dread as the door opened and Lana walked
right in. She had the most evil smile on her face and she really looked
excited about punishing Turner.

"He still giving you a hard time?" Lana asked.

"Horrible, Lana" Lynn said back. "Even worse since I got off the phone with
you. I really appreciate you coming."

"No problem" Lana said and she punched her palm while the evil smile on her
face got even bigger. "After I get done with him he'll never disrespect you
like this again."

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