Chapter 1153: Alan to the Rescue?

Chapter 1153: Alan to the Rescue?



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Christine fought back her growing arousal and decided to exploit their continued distraction. She said, "Okay, as long as you've got me, I might as well make the most of it. I can jack you off a lot better if I'm feeling sexy, and I'm not feeling sexy at all. Why don't we put on some music and I'll dance a little first?"

The guys looked at each other, scarcely believing their good luck.

Rock crowed to the others, "What did I say? She's just a horny slut, like all the others!"

Christine burned with shame as everyone laughed at her and leered even more. But as she looked around the room and saw nine stiff boners waving in the air, the idea of having to jack them all off, and maybe do more than that, didn't seem so bad anymore. I'm so tired of being a virgin. This'll end that with a bang. A gang bang, to be precise. Alan obviously won't ever want me after that.... No! I have to be strong! I have the power to resist! Hera, don't desert me! (This was a reference to the goddess that protected Wonder Woman.)

One of the players said to another, "Hey, you know where that CD player is? Is that still around?"

The other answered, "Actually, it is. And I think we've got some Eminem to put on, too. I love that song 'Lose Yourself.""

"I love Eminem," she lied. She didn't keep up with popular music much and had trouble even naming any Eminem song titles, though she knew vaguely that he was a famous white rap artist. "I'll just start kinda grooving now while I wait. That'll make me feel less nervous." She started to slowly sway and turn about. The turning was key, because she used the opportunity to look over the entire room in a way she hadn't been able to do when she was bound before. But best of all, one of the thugs left one of the doors that led out of the room open when he went to go get the CD player. That gave her a chance to figure out where she was. Although she'd never been in the boy's locker room before, she assumed correctly that it must be roughly a mirror image of the girl's locker room. That led her to guess where the nearest exit was, so she made her plans.

However, she found it hard to move because some of the more aroused guys had gone from fondling her to practically draping themselves over her. In particular, everyone seemed to want to get close enough to rub their erections against her hips and ass.

The most aggressive player came from behind her and wrapped his arms around her stomach, bringing her swaying nearly to a halt. He began sliding his hard-on up and down her ass crack, but not for very long, because he suddenly began cumming onto her lower back. "Oh shit! I just lost it. UH! OH! Yeah! Oh God. She's just too hot! Sorry, guys."

Ryan commented about the mess that had been made, "Dude. Gross. Get some tissues or something and clean that up. We don't want to have to touch that."

The next minute was extremely hazardous. There she was, buck naked in a boy's locker room, only vaguely familiar with the layout and with nine angry nude brutes chasing after her. If she tripped or panicked or made even one wrong move, she was done for.

Luckily, she had some leeway because the players were all so aroused and distracted that it took them a moment to react. Also, none of them were able to move quickly while holding their own raging hard-ons so that they could run, plus they were afraid of touching each others' privates, so they came after her almost single file.

She kept her head and found her way to the exit. Once she was out of the darkened room it was actually a fairly straight shot down the middle of the building, through the other rooms. With her heart pounding a mile a minute and her boobs bouncing and crashing wildly, she triumphantly opened the door to the outside and was free.

She wasn't exactly completely free, though. While she'd left the locker room, she still had the closest pursuer just a few feet behind her as she burst into the daylight. But next came her favorite part of the improvised plan. She streaked across the open field that surrounded the locker rooms, glancing back to see how her pursuers were doing. As she'd hoped, they'd all stopped. In fact, most of them had retreated back inside the door and were merely poking their heads out to watch her run away.

Ha ha! Chickens! I knew it! Those losers are too afraid to be seen outside naked in public! HA! As she

ran, she looked around and saw the male track team on the nearby track, running laps. Luckily, they were all heading away from her at that moment. SHIT! So that's a big reason why they're chicken! I can't let the runners see me! Damn, but where to go now?! I haven't planned things out this far ahead. To be honest, I didn't REALLY believe I'd actually make it out of there.

The school sports complex was separated by about 100 yards of grass fields, fences, and open

space from the cluster of buildings that made up the heart of the school. Christine knew that she only had a brief interval before the football players threw on some clothes to come after her. The school buildings were empty at this time of day but still not locked, so they made an ideal place to run and hide. But the players were watching and could see where she was going.

She ran through the school buildings for a precious minute or two without any plan while she considered her options. Her breasts were so big that she soon was forced to hold them with both hands as she ran.

If she just ran through the halls naked, they'd catch up to her before long. If she hid, there weren't too many places to hide and they'd probably find her. She could just take her chances running out of the school grounds, but that was risky too. With no money and no clothes, where would she go? As an extremely attractive, large-breasted woman, she might be in as much danger of rape outside the school grounds as in them. And the football players could still be after her, following the eyewitness accounts of the busty streaker. If they saw her leave the school grounds, then she'd be in even greater danger.

She found herself stopping to catch her breath in front of one of her classrooms and thought, The irony! If people only knew. The school's notorious "Ice Queen" is running around completely starkers up and down the school halls like a demented maniac. But the funny thing is, it feels kind of liberating. I'd actually be enjoying this if I wasn't scared shitless. Hell, who am I kidding? I AM scared shitless, but I'm still horny as a goat and loving it!

Then an idea hit her. The theater room! I know Alan goes in there for his sex sessions. It's a long shot this late after school, but if he's in there I'll be saved!

The theater room was in Building One, back towards the locker rooms. She ran down connecting hallways until she came to the outside door closest to Building One, then opened the door carefully and peered outside, looking for any of the football players. When she saw

that the coast appeared clear, she ran across the open space to Building One as rapidly as she could, hoping that she wouldn't be seen. She held her breasts to her chest as she ran, wishing for one of the sports-bra 'boulder holders' that she had at home, which would have kept her breasts from jumping around with every step, permitting her to run faster. She'd been running as fast as she could since she'd burst out of the locker room, so she was

very winded by the time she got to Building One. She found an unlocked door and went inside, running to the theater room. When she got there she started pounding on it. "Alan! Please! If you're in there open up! I'm in trouble! Big trouble! Help! Please! It's Christine! Open up!" If he's in there, he may need a truckload of Viagra, 'cos he's gonna fuck me till I can't walk! Then again, Amy said that he was like the Energizer bunny, so maybe he wouldn't need the Viagra to do that. To her great surprise and relief, the door opened and a hand grabbed her to pull her in.