Almost all the way to freedom

The two girls continued to run, running even after they had lost the crowd. Most students had simply left when the teachers checked to see what was going on, and the few who didn’t were either unable to make it past the crowd themselves, or were hauled off by a teacher.

Even still they ran. Both had long since forgotten their modesty, choosing instead to pump their arms to help run. Nora fell behind a few times, being nowhere near as athletic as Molly, but each time Molly would slow down enough to wait on her, not planning on letting her friend get left alone.

They made it all the way to the hallway that lead to the parking lot exit. Each of them had their endurance renewed at this, and both broke out into full sprints. Unfortunately they were a bit too focused on the doors to notice when someone stuck out their foot from a side room to trip Nora. She fell, sliding a few feet across the floor in a rather uncomfortable experience. Molly continued to run until she reached the doors, where she turned and saw that Nora had been stopped.

“You know Fuckler, if I didn’t know any better, I’d think you were pretty embarrassed right now.” Connie stepped out from within the classroom she was in. Neither of the streakers knew what she had been doing in there, but they weren’t in a rush to find out. “But I think we both know you enjoy this.”

Nora was frozen. The worst person who could have possibly shown up was now staring down at her. She couldn’t move. All here memories and fears of when Connie stripped her on her birthday came rushing back, paralyzing her. Connie slowly knelt down, and pinned Nora to the floor by her arms.

“I’m just impressed you did it all by yourself this time. Even going as far as to touch yourself in an exam. How naughty.” Connie let out an evil giggle. Nora was about to ask what she meant, before Connie pulled out her phone, showing a video she had taken from outside the classroom window. “Wondering how I knew you’d be there? When I saw you in those tight clothes after you exited the gym, I recognized that face of humiliated euphoria from a mile away.”

Nora felt herself getting wetter again from Connie’s taunting. She couldn’t believe she’d done something as stupid as to masturbate in class. How could she not get caught? Nora began to concede, even realizing that she hadn’t even tried to fight back when Connie had released her right hand, nor was she now. Connie knew she had Nora right where she wanted.

*WHAM*

In a blur, Connie had been tackled off of Nora. Nora looked up to see, and found that Molly had been the one to do it. She also noted that Molly had slid her car keys over to her.

“Go! I’ll keep her here! Just get home!” Molly said. She had Connie pinned down in a similar manner to how Nora had just been. What she did not have, was pants. Connie raised her knee, and pushed it into Molly’s sex, making her buckle. It was just enough for Connie to reverse Molly’s hold, as she rolled her over.

“Well if it isn’t the bitch with old lady hair.” Connie said. “Come to save your girlfriend huh? Was it her idea or yours to streak the school? Probably her’s, bet she does it to get herself all worked up for you.”

“Nora just go! It’s you she wants!” Molly shouted, paying no attention to Connie’s degrading comments.

“Go ahead Fuckler, run away like the little bitch you are. I’m fine with playing with a different toy today.” Connie said.

Nora just sat in shock for a moment. She could leave right now, and take Molly’s car and drive home. She would be free of this horrible day.

But, Molly...